I love my family very, very much, but they
can sometimes piss me off. They're
taking life for granted. I've been
through a lot of changes & I was at one
time taking life for granted too, but when
u become older it seems that u get wiser &
wiser. I really don't think i'm old. I'm
very happy to say that i'm 43, with 3
grown children off in college and a really
wonderful husband. I have a long story to
tell, but i'm just going to talk about my
breast. Okay, in 1975 I was just getting
use to my menustration, when my very small
breast started hurting on the left side.
I told my mom & probably within 2 months
she took me to the doctor. My surgery was
scheduled soon after. After the surgery I
was bandaged all the way from my armpits
to the bottom area of my ribs. It was
tight. That was the 1st surgery & i've
had 6-8 surgeries on just my breast & i'm
going to have another one soon. My doctor
said that I now have 5 lumps in the left &
4-5 in the right side. He assured me that
they were all benign. I can feel some of
them. Well that just about raps it up for
the breast. I've been having the problem
most of my life. It runs in our family.
2 of my sisters had operations to remove
fibroid tumors from their uterus. That's
only 1 thing i'm dealing with. I've had a
few major surgeries & 1 was the dreadful
brain surgery. I'm a bundle of so many
symptoms. I will pray for everyone & I
hope you'll pray for me. Bye! Bye! For
now.
