walking into ummc to seek the doctor was like a nightmare. Hearing from her that the lump was my breast was like a stub
Went straight to tdmc for the mammogram cuz I can't wait . That one hour with the radiologist being to
D that it is not good, the lump has spread to the nodes was like being slapped multiple times.
Back home, it is like the nightmare is not over. It is like as if we are talking about someone else and the lump is not mine.
Cried until my eyes can't open. So lost so lost for words
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