Diagnosed with stage 2 invasive breast cancer 4 months ago on my birthday, just 2 weeks after landing dream job and 3 weeks after being slammed with divorce papers by a husband who thinks the grass is greener elsewhere. Police involvement several times due to violent behaviour. Had to wait 5 weeks for surgery, another 9 weeks for RT, endless issues trying to get written confirmation of diagnosis for work (took 6 weeks!), countless appointments at different hospitals miles from home and miles from work. Numerous occasions where I had appointments in both places at same time. Missed appointments as not informed of them. Had to wait 12 weeks for treatment plan. RT appointments changed several times the week before I was due to start, which has caused endless hassle as I'm having to work right through treatment. Tamoxifen....where would I begin?? Monstrous fluid retention, hot flushes to the point of having to change clothes several times a day, too many other SE's to mention. Bank card cloned and account ripped off, tricky as had no money whilst situation was resolved and other half not prepared to help. Divorce lawyers draining me financially and emotionally. And now, I'm called in by Oncologist as they found shadows elsewhere at my original CT scan 16 weeks ago. When I burst into tears I'm informed I'm depressed and need to see my GP. No, I just can't understand why I wasn't told of this at the beginning?!? Am thinking of writing a book....
A long introduction I know, thanks for reading :)
My thoughts are with all who find themselves here for whatever reason. Jay x
