I was told by the RN who was at Monday's biopsy that the results would be known in three-to-four days. She said she'd call with the results.
I stayed home from work on Tuesday. I was feeling battered and bruised. I slept a lot of the day away.
Tuesday evening I got an email from someone I'd never communicated with before at my health care provider that said "The pathology result from your breast biopsy came back showing 'Benign fibrocystic changes associated with microcalcifications'. This is benign. Good news."
No shit it's good news!!!
On Wednesday I received an email from my oncologist. He wrote "I know you already heard but great news breast biopsy is benigh. Since there was calcifications within the benigh tissue, we have good evidence that these calcifications are not tumor associated."
Yeah. What he said.
On Thursday, I got a phone call from the RN, telling me pretty much the same thing all over again.
Funny, I didn't get multiple emails and phone calls when they told me I had cancer. Perhaps they don't get the opportunity to share good news often enough, so they all want in on it.
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Today I've been thinking about the verb "to have", as in "I have cancer" or "I had cancer". I've decided that isn't the right verb to use with this disease. It implies congenial possession, like "I had good friends over for dinner" or "I have the urge to dance until dawn" or "I have an itch I can't scratch."
Plus, I don't believe that "I" had cancer. My body did, but not me.
Perhaps, a better way to express "having" this disease is:
- My body is/was cancerous, or
- My breast is enduring/endured cancer, or
- My body is experiencing/has experienced cancer, or
- My breast is/was occupied by cancer.
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