I
always waited until right after the first of the year to schedule my
routine medical check-ups and 1996 was no different.
I
went to see my regular doctor and asked him for a script to get a
routine mammogram at Chilton Memorial Hospital.
While
there, I was told that something showed up on the mammogram but the
advice of the doctors there was to return in 6 months to see if
anything had changed.
My
regular doctor was not hearing that and sent me, quickly, to another
doctor who actually did an ultra-sound. Then from there I was sent
to a lab that actually did another ultra-sound and a needle biopsy.
I was sent home and told to call the next day.
So
right around my 50th birthday on January 14, 1996, I was
told that it was cancer and that I should make an appointment
immediately with a breast surgeon, which I did. His advice was a
lumpectomy. All of this happened within a week.
A
few days after surgery the report came back that in 15 lymph nodes
that were removed from under my left arm, there was a microscopic
spec of cancer and I was sent to an Oncologist.
Boy,
was I angry! God was in my life but I had not grown to trust Him as
I should. I was advised to have chemo-therapy and then radiation
which took about one year in total. I did this kicking and screaming
the entire time. I am thinking that my anger might have gotten me
through all the sickness and depression.
I purchased this bracelet from Laura of ShadowCutter on October 27, 2010 and aside from the cards I made for my shop it has been my only physical symbol until NOW.
BELOW is the beautiful jewelry holder purchased by my wonderful friend Jennifer/Aloquin from Jennifer/ElegantQuirk. What a sweet surprise. I love you all.
Part 2 next week.
Sue