Zed's Bad Day...
Nov. 3rd, 2010 11:41 pm...or why medical tests suck.
So last week I get a call from my doctor. Which wasn't good, because I hadn't seen him for a while, and wasn't expecting to hear from him at all.
Turns out that the mammogram I had in August showed something they wanted to check out. They didn't think it was anything, but they'd booked me for a biopsy today.
Not fun, but I figure they'll turn me into a human pin cushion, send me home, and tell me it's all fine a week later.
Nope.
They tried to turn me into a human pin cushion. They really did. But I've got this little problem with my right arm. It's got crap mobility, and it couldn't do what they needed it to do to get me in the damn x-ray machine and then stick me with the damn biopsy needle. Two very nice technicians tried for an hour and a half. Repeatedly. A bunch of different ways. And all they succeeded in doing was stiffening up my right shoulder, and ripping the muscles in my neck from the crazy contortions they tried putting me in.
In the end, the very nice doctor decided it wasn't worth it trying to do the biopsy when he was pretty sure they weren't going to hit the right spot. He figures there's a low chance it's malignant (20%, which isn't bad, except that I have this talent at getting things that there are long medical odds on me getting), and the best alternative is to watch closely and see what happens. I'm now on a schedule of mammograms every six months, and if the damn spot grows, they "get aggressive." Which means they cut the damn thing out.
I spent the rest of the day at home with a heating pad on my neck, catching up on Eureka (which is still my happy little show, thank god) and The Mentalist (which I'm now deciding whether to ditch or not because there's not nearly enough Cho being adorable this season!).
I could totally have had a better day. And I now need to not worry about this in six month increments.
Oh joy.
So last week I get a call from my doctor. Which wasn't good, because I hadn't seen him for a while, and wasn't expecting to hear from him at all.
Turns out that the mammogram I had in August showed something they wanted to check out. They didn't think it was anything, but they'd booked me for a biopsy today.
Not fun, but I figure they'll turn me into a human pin cushion, send me home, and tell me it's all fine a week later.
Nope.
They tried to turn me into a human pin cushion. They really did. But I've got this little problem with my right arm. It's got crap mobility, and it couldn't do what they needed it to do to get me in the damn x-ray machine and then stick me with the damn biopsy needle. Two very nice technicians tried for an hour and a half. Repeatedly. A bunch of different ways. And all they succeeded in doing was stiffening up my right shoulder, and ripping the muscles in my neck from the crazy contortions they tried putting me in.
In the end, the very nice doctor decided it wasn't worth it trying to do the biopsy when he was pretty sure they weren't going to hit the right spot. He figures there's a low chance it's malignant (20%, which isn't bad, except that I have this talent at getting things that there are long medical odds on me getting), and the best alternative is to watch closely and see what happens. I'm now on a schedule of mammograms every six months, and if the damn spot grows, they "get aggressive." Which means they cut the damn thing out.
I spent the rest of the day at home with a heating pad on my neck, catching up on Eureka (which is still my happy little show, thank god) and The Mentalist (which I'm now deciding whether to ditch or not because there's not nearly enough Cho being adorable this season!).
I could totally have had a better day. And I now need to not worry about this in six month increments.
Oh joy.
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Date: 2010-11-04 04:18 am (UTC)And hey, there are heating pads and Shows to make it better...
HUGE squishy hugs, petal. Take care
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Date: 2010-11-04 08:57 pm (UTC)In the meantime, the heating pad and shows will have to do.
Squishy hugs back.
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Date: 2010-11-04 04:20 am (UTC)Don't wait six months!
*hugs*
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Date: 2010-11-04 08:58 pm (UTC)*hugs back*
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Date: 2010-11-04 04:36 am (UTC)Are there no other ways to get the biopsy done?
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Date: 2010-11-04 08:59 pm (UTC)The doctor said there was one other method he could have tried, but it was more invasive and probably wouldn't have worked any better. The next thing on is actual surgery, and they only want to do that if it looks like the little sucker is growing. And fingers crossed, it won't.
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Date: 2010-11-04 05:59 am (UTC)::gentle hugs::
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Date: 2010-11-04 09:00 pm (UTC)::hugs back::
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Date: 2010-11-04 07:18 am (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2010-11-04 09:01 pm (UTC)*hugs back*
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Date: 2010-11-04 09:53 am (UTC)Oh bugger babe, what an utter pain. I'm sure it'll be absolutely fine, and it's good that they keep an eye on it in a better-safe-than-sorry way, but oh joy, talk about things you could well do without. My godmum had exactly the same sort of game, and eventually it all came to nothing - but yep, it sucks. And they tried to make you into a pretzel too... rotters.
::big gentle hugs, plus heat pads and positive thoughts::
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Date: 2010-11-04 09:02 pm (UTC)*hugs back*
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Date: 2010-11-05 12:49 am (UTC)*big hug back*
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Date: 2010-11-05 12:51 am (UTC)::hugs back::
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Date: 2010-11-04 11:01 am (UTC)Bugger, petal. *tries to do the hug where you squeeze hard but gently* ♥
I'm sure all the unsuccessful contortions just made an already stressful experience even more stressful but if they waited from August to contact you and are now suggesting a "wait and see" for six months that they really can't be that worried. IF you're really worried isn't there any way they could knock you out and then move your arm where they need it to be to stick a needle in?
*hugs you again because I can*
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Date: 2010-11-05 12:55 am (UTC)The contortions were almost funny at the time, but painful after the fact. I only realized they'd done my neck in when I was walking home.
IF you're really worried isn't there any way they could knock you out and then move your arm where they need it to be to stick a needle in?
Alas, no. My arm just honestly doesn't extend that way. When I was a kid, I used to hang from monkey bars by just that one arm to see if I could get it to go straight. I couldn't. ::stupid skeletal deformity:: And if they're going to knock me out, I imagine it'll be to take a great chunk out, not just do the biopsy.
I'm trying to just remain zen about it all and concentrate on the lads. Bodie and Doyle'll see me through. *g*
::hugs back::
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Date: 2010-11-04 11:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-05 12:56 am (UTC)::sigh::
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Date: 2010-11-04 12:34 pm (UTC)I'm so sorry you're going through this. I agree with what others have said that your doctor is probably being extra careful--which is good, really.
I think you should have extra treats of various kinds for the rest of the week, though!
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Date: 2010-11-05 01:00 am (UTC)::sigh::
I think extra treats is an excellent idea. *g* ::reaches for another licorice, and a helping of Bodie and Doyle::
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Date: 2010-11-04 08:28 pm (UTC)::hugs::
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Date: 2010-11-05 01:04 am (UTC)::hugs back::
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Date: 2010-11-04 08:55 pm (UTC)How utterly crap and frustrating a day that must have been. I hope your muscles are feeling better now at least ♥
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Date: 2010-11-05 01:08 am (UTC)They mentioned trying an MRI, but no one mentioned an ultrasound. I might raise that with my G.P. when I discuss this with him. Thanks for the idea.
The muscles are still bloody sore, but I'm trying to keep them moving so they don't seize up on me.
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Date: 2010-11-05 01:09 am (UTC)::hugs back::
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Date: 2010-11-05 01:15 am (UTC)::hugs back::
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Date: 2010-11-05 01:16 am (UTC)::hugs back::
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Date: 2010-11-06 01:55 am (UTC)I will join you in the not worrying. :)
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Date: 2010-11-06 06:51 pm (UTC)I'm just concentrating on the not worrying part.
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Date: 2010-11-08 02:14 am (UTC)*hugs back*