For those who have not read my story- and for those wondering why I am so dedicated to Relay for Life.....
There once was a lady who had just celebrated her fiftieth birthday. One
half century gone by. As was the custom it was time for that embarrassing - yet
important thing called the annual physical. At that physical the doctor told the
lady that it was time for a test called a mammogram. Due to various reasons he
had not thought it needed until then. She, not wanting to do the test anyway had
never argued the point. This time, she did not argue, only nodded in agreement.
She nodded again when she was informed they would let her know of the date, the
day before Thanksgiving. Shrugging it off as just something to be dealt with and
put behind her.
Time came for the test to be done. Entering the building she signed in and
took her place in the reception area. When called she filled out the insurance
and other needed information and returned to her seat. When she was called back
she followed the technician down a long hallway to where the dressing rooms were
located. Following the directions she was given she prepared for the test.
Removing her shirt and bra she pulled a long fluffy robe on, and waited.
Within moments her name was called. Following the technician to the
examining room she looked at a contraption the likes she had never seen before.
A slight fear caused a shiver to run down her spine. This was not going to be
comfortable and definitely not fun. But she could handle this, soon it would be
over with and she could put this behind her and get on with life.
The test itself did not take long. While it was going on she could see the
screen and the images flashing across it. Not knowing what it may or may not be
showing she commented that it gave the appearance of a lunar landscape. Soon the
uncomfortable and slightly painful mashing was finished. Gathering the robe
together she was lead back to the dressing room where her clothing had been
left. Dressing she was rready to leave
when the technician told her that since this was her first mammogram and that
there was nothing to compare it to she might get called back in again. Smiling
she nodded and the lady went on her merry way. All thoughts of the test put out
of her mind.
When the letter arrived saying that there was a potential problem that
another test needed to be done she thought nothing of it. Making the call the
test was scheduled, for the day after Christmas. So while so many others were
taking advantage of the day after sales she had to get this out of the way.
Thinking it would be in and out and that the shopping could be done afterward
her mother accompanied her. Signing in they both took a seat and waited. When
her name was called she handed off her purse to her mother and walked down the
hallway. Changing once again into the robe she waited. All was fine until she
was told that they only wanted to image one side. The first tinge or worry
appeared, shaking it off she walked into the examining room. Taking her place
she followed directions given.
When the first images were taken the technician told her to take a seat she
was going to show them to the doctor. Returning she lead the lady back into the
room. Another set of images were taken with the same instructions. After the
third time the lady was told to get dressed and return to the waiting area...the
doctor wanted her to have an ultrasound done. All of the way back to the waiting
area the technician leading the way was babbling on about something, nothing and
anything. The babbling made her more nervous than anything else.
When her name was called again, she once again followed the person calling
her. down a different hallway to another room she again followed instructions to
get partially undressed and don a paper vest. The room was cold and the vest had no
warmth. The lady's nerves were beginning to fray.
Finally the technician entered the room and began the test. Time and again
she returned to one location. The lady was able once again to see the screen but
not being trained had no idea what she was seeing. Finally the technician told
her that she could get dressed and she would be informed about the results.
Getting dressed she returned to the reception area and gathering her purse from
her mother left the office. They tried to go shopping- but neither were in the
mood.
An adventure- a battle-an experience had been set into motion- and they
both knew it, though neither spoke the words out loud.