Wasn't sure where to post this but here goes.
A year ago today Mum was diagnosed with Pancreatic Cancer and seventeen days later passed from this life and was released from Dementia and all her sorrows.
Four weeks ago I was diagnosed with Lung Cancer. I was to have a Pet Scan tomorrow, to determine if there is any spread and to ascertain whether the tumor is operable. The scanner has broken so no scan for me, tomorrow.
The uncertainty of my condition is agonizingly hard to endure and this further delay is driving me to the edge at an alarming rate.
Following the constant lack of support from the GP who was in charge of Mum, until her death, I was determined never to return to him. It took me until November to finally register with a new GP. I was not having any major health problems only a tickly dry cough and a slight wheeze. I actually thought these symptoms could be due to an allergy from the cat which was Mums' and that I adopted when Mum died.
The new GP sent me for an Xray which revealed a problem so after further tests confirmed the presence of cancer the scan I was to have had tomorrow would have enabled the doctors involved to plan my treatment.
The wait goes on.
After my struggle with Mum and her suffering from Dementia I am not always sure that I can summons the strength to fight the fight for my life.
Positive vibes will be gratefully received.
Hazel
A year ago today Mum was diagnosed with Pancreatic Cancer and seventeen days later passed from this life and was released from Dementia and all her sorrows.
Four weeks ago I was diagnosed with Lung Cancer. I was to have a Pet Scan tomorrow, to determine if there is any spread and to ascertain whether the tumor is operable. The scanner has broken so no scan for me, tomorrow.
The uncertainty of my condition is agonizingly hard to endure and this further delay is driving me to the edge at an alarming rate.
Following the constant lack of support from the GP who was in charge of Mum, until her death, I was determined never to return to him. It took me until November to finally register with a new GP. I was not having any major health problems only a tickly dry cough and a slight wheeze. I actually thought these symptoms could be due to an allergy from the cat which was Mums' and that I adopted when Mum died.
The new GP sent me for an Xray which revealed a problem so after further tests confirmed the presence of cancer the scan I was to have had tomorrow would have enabled the doctors involved to plan my treatment.
The wait goes on.
After my struggle with Mum and her suffering from Dementia I am not always sure that I can summons the strength to fight the fight for my life.
Positive vibes will be gratefully received.
Hazel