Best Of
Re: Over 60, Birads 3 and a Story you Can’t Believe
I wanted to give an update, mostly in case someone else in my shoes sees this post later. I had my ultrasounds done at the new facility. They look very reassuring, but I am getting bilateral biopsies in January. This is the first time I feel calm since this whole mess started, because I will get a definitive answer. As women get older, new focal asymmetries have a higher risk of cancer than they do in younger women. I wish I’d never Googled that, but it’s definitely more than the 2% risk that is the standard for Birads 3. When you add in my family history, it’s just scary. I’m very hopeful this will be benign, but for me it is better to know now than wait.
There is one other thing that I can’t stress enough. If you aren’t happy with your care, get a second opinion. Every thing about this second facility has been better than the first. I was able to see the radiologist in person and he spent time answering my questions. There was one thing where he didn’t have an answer and he called me before I was even out of the parking lot with the information. No matter what happens, I feel secure that the care I get will be appropriate. There is no way that I could have said that if I’d stayed with the first radiology group.
Re: So...whats for dinner?
Wally, What a crummy day. Definitely have some wine. If I were there I’d give you a real hug; a virtual one will have to do.
Eric, Those first responders realize they are doing a service for the individuals they help and society in general. One of them said the goal is to keep people in their homes for as long as possible. Their experience means they also recognize when it is no longer safe.
Aging is like child development in reverse: things happen at different rates for each person and you have little control over how they unfold. Some things can't be fixed (like my DH's brain lesions.) As Wally said the emotional part is the hardest. Looking over the edge of the cliff changed my mindset. Since the day my pulmo called and told me he now thought I would see my next birthday (six months after "the talk") I count each day as a gift. I guess having been to that place means I no longer fear it. I vowed I wouldn't whine whatever happens but sometimes I still do, lol.
Dinner tonight was corned beef hash.
maggie15
Re: So...whats for dinner?
Dinner ended up being a hard boiled egg. DH had another seizure and we went to the emergency.
Turns out he has 4 brain lesions. They suspect mets from prostate cancer but could be a new primary. Will call onco on monday. One of the nurses hugged me when she saw me sobbing….
They had 2 huge traumas and it took 2 hours just to get stuffed into a closet of a room….got there at noon and just got home at 6.
I'm having wine. Lots of it, I hope.
Re: So...whats for dinner?
I appreciate all of your kind words. I know getting older has pitfalls and I hope I have the strength to get both of us to a nice finish-line-landing. Emotionally and physically.
I ended up making tuna melts last night. I'm thawing chicken thighs and unsure what they'll become.


