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Jun. 9th, 2016 05:57 pmThe mammogram went okay. I managed to stop crying before the cab arrived. I'm not in great shape now that I'm home, but I'm not actually falling apart. I was right in thinking that, once I went outside, I'd function because I had to. I'm so very, very tired right now, and I kind of want to cry again (except for how much that would freak Cordelia out).
I exchanged texts with Scott before I left for my appointment. There wasn't anything he could do except cheer me on. I asked his sister if she could come down, but she had a meeting scheduled with her boss for smack in the middle of my appointment, and her boss was out of the office right then. Scott's mother didn't have a car today. I didn't try my mother because, while she's in Michigan, she's 2.5 hours away. If I'd known that I was going to have trouble, the odds are good that any one of the three of them could have figured out how to get here. Scott's sister's sister-in-law is currently out of town. The timing was bad for people with young kids.
At any rate, I exchanged pleasantries with the cabbie. We got to the Cancer Center an hour before my appointment. I ate lunch in the waiting room before they took me back to change. They were done with the mammogram by the time of my actual appointment, but I had to wait another half an hour for the doctor to look at the images. Cell phone use is not permitted in the waiting room (I suspect out of fear of people taking pictures of the women in their possibly not very well secured gowns), so it's very fortunate that I had a book in my bag with my lunch.
The receptionist at oncology gave me a really weird look when I presented myself an hour early for my 3:30 appointment. I pointed out that there really wasn't much reason for me to take more than three minutes coming upstairs. Maybe she thought I should stroll around the lovely, lovely hospital? Navigating the connections between buildings indoors is challenging enough not to be worth the effort. Also, I was pretty wrung out and pretty much just wanted to sit down.
I will see the oncologist again in March and have another mammogram next June. That one will still be considered diagnostic as opposed to screening. The oncologist had the test results from yesterday. Not all of them have been released to me, but she showed me that my B12 and iron are apparently within expected parameters. I have gotten the results of the blood tests for celiac. Those are both thoroughly negative. I didn't think it was even remotely likely that I had celiac, but
evalerie has been saying for years that I likely have it.
I exchanged texts with Scott before I left for my appointment. There wasn't anything he could do except cheer me on. I asked his sister if she could come down, but she had a meeting scheduled with her boss for smack in the middle of my appointment, and her boss was out of the office right then. Scott's mother didn't have a car today. I didn't try my mother because, while she's in Michigan, she's 2.5 hours away. If I'd known that I was going to have trouble, the odds are good that any one of the three of them could have figured out how to get here. Scott's sister's sister-in-law is currently out of town. The timing was bad for people with young kids.
At any rate, I exchanged pleasantries with the cabbie. We got to the Cancer Center an hour before my appointment. I ate lunch in the waiting room before they took me back to change. They were done with the mammogram by the time of my actual appointment, but I had to wait another half an hour for the doctor to look at the images. Cell phone use is not permitted in the waiting room (I suspect out of fear of people taking pictures of the women in their possibly not very well secured gowns), so it's very fortunate that I had a book in my bag with my lunch.
The receptionist at oncology gave me a really weird look when I presented myself an hour early for my 3:30 appointment. I pointed out that there really wasn't much reason for me to take more than three minutes coming upstairs. Maybe she thought I should stroll around the lovely, lovely hospital? Navigating the connections between buildings indoors is challenging enough not to be worth the effort. Also, I was pretty wrung out and pretty much just wanted to sit down.
I will see the oncologist again in March and have another mammogram next June. That one will still be considered diagnostic as opposed to screening. The oncologist had the test results from yesterday. Not all of them have been released to me, but she showed me that my B12 and iron are apparently within expected parameters. I have gotten the results of the blood tests for celiac. Those are both thoroughly negative. I didn't think it was even remotely likely that I had celiac, but
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Date: 2016-06-09 11:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-10 02:13 am (UTC)I've got some time tomorrow to try to relax and pull my head together. That should help.
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Date: 2016-06-10 12:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-10 02:12 am (UTC)I'm just a little worried that she's going to insist that the blood test is wrong (It has a 2% false negative rate). But both tests came out as < 1 U/mL which is a very strong negative. I'm not willing to do another endoscopy just to deal with that 2% error rate.
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Date: 2016-06-10 02:41 am (UTC)There are some gluten free warriors out there, and that frustrates me. Not everybody needs to go gluten free, and going gluten free is not a magical cure all for all ills. Trust me; all going gluten free is doing for me is making me sad and costing me money. (although I am doing it because I really do have celiac and I want to live forever)
The blood test was negative. You don't have it. And if you do, it's not hurting you any because the levels aren't detectable. I hope your friend doesn't pester you about it.
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Date: 2016-06-10 12:09 am (UTC)Many <333s and gentle hugs if you want them.
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Date: 2016-06-10 02:05 am (UTC)I don't have anything I have to do until after 3:15 tomorrow, so I'm going to find ways to de-stress. I'm not sure yet what will be involved, but there will be something.
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Date: 2016-06-10 01:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-10 02:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-09 11:58 pm (UTC)It's great your B12 and iron are fine and you're not living with celiac. I have a couple friends who suffer from it and it's difficult to manage.
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Date: 2016-06-10 02:46 am (UTC)The celiac thing is a relief. I was pretty sure I didn't have it, but it's nice to be sure.
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Date: 2016-06-10 02:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-10 06:06 pm (UTC)Annoying about the oncology receptionist, but glad you told her what was up.
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Date: 2016-06-10 08:22 pm (UTC)