My first appointment at hospital was on 4 July, where I had an examination, an ultrasound, 2 mammograms and 2 biopsies. Two weeks later I was back for the results. I was told it was a carcinoma, 2.5cm and there was a lymph node that was positive but it appeared to have no other problem nodes around it. The doctor said that he would be looking to perform a lumpectomy as well as removing the lymph node and several others surrounding it. He said once that was done, he would want me to have chemo and radiotherapy. I pulled a face and said that I wasn't sure I wanted the last two things. He was lovely and said not to worry because we could discuss that after the lumpectomy. I was then told he wanted me to have an MRI scan to be extra sure and check out other areas and lymph nodes. I had that this week onTuesday and was expecting a call back next week. However, I got a call late yesterday to go in today.
Now I need to have a CT scan. Why??? He says it's just another precautionary test but I'm not sure. He also gave me a prescription for Letrozole and gave me a surgery date of11 September. When I got home and got my thoughts together I rang the hospital up and spoke to my care nurse. I am angry, upset and I no longer have any trust in them. I feel like I have been tricked into medication that I do not want to take. I told the nurse that I feel like I am given a goal but every time I get close, the ball is kicked away still further. My CT scan is on Tuesday, with another follow up 10 days later.
I don't see any point anymore. I'm not taking the Letrozole, it looks like a horrible drug with awful side effects and I don't trust that the operation will be when they say. The nurse tried to be nice but she couldn't cope with my questions and tried to fob me off to my mental health team. I am Bipolar. They can't help. I have lost trust now and everyone has to go sometime. This is mine