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![]() November 22, 2004
My Boob Hurts
Catchy title huh? I had a breast biopsy today, one of a different nature called a "core biopsy". The procedure did not go well mainly I believe from lack of knowledge regarding the testing. The only instructions I received prior to the procedure was: 1. Be there 30 minutes early. 2. No aspirin, vitamin E or Motrin 5 days prior. The end. All went well when I got there until they told me I should of had a driver so I could of received the Valium prior to the procedure but since I don't have a driver (chauffeurs day off) I don't get the valium. Lovely. Ok. The procedure is done on a high table, me flat on my stomach with my right breast hanging down through a hole in the table. I find out as my boob is entrapped in the hole under compression that this is a new machine, a new (sort of) procedure and there will be other physicians and medical personnel observing since this is all new to them. No one asked or cared if I cared to be watched. I wouldn't of cared, but I would of liked to have had that option. There were so many people in the room that at one point the MD doing the procedure asked if some would leave she didn't have room to move. As the breast is compressed, mammograms are redone and instantly displayed on a computer screen. The computer guides the needle to the exact area of the breast after the calculations are confirmed. The MD loaded my breast up with lidocaine which burned but very tolerable. After another 10 minutes of calculations, explanations etc., the needle - machine guided, is inserted, more mammograms. Then the area is vacuumed out. This hurt like hell. I cried. I'm not a crier. I have a very high threshold for pain. They stopped the suctioning, inserted more lidocaine, waited a couple of minutes and proceeded. The procedure was never pain free and I never stopped crying. I've had a needle breast biopsy done 2 years ago and I never felt a thing. No problem. This was completely different. I was flat on my stomach in this position for about 75 minutes including the 15 minutes of compression and ice being applied to control the bleeding and only steri-strips were applied to the wound. After that I was allowed to sit up for a couple of minutes before I was taken down the hall for more mammograms. Apparently a metal clip was inserted in my breast to mark the exact location of the biopsy in case they need to repeat the procedure to remove more tissue. I don't think so. I had to wait 30 minutes more before I could leave the hospital and I was given orange juice and Tylenol ES due to the fact I was shaking and having a little bit of trouble holding the glass. The doctor interviewed me of what I thought of the procedure since this was the first time it had been used and she wanted my opinion on if they should continue using it or using the machine they normally use. Now that's a no brainer. My after care instructions: Don't use my right arm for 48 hours. Umm...I need to drive home, an hour away from the hospital. Wear a sports bra for several days. Ok, I don't own one and this is a poor time to go shop. No shower for 24 hours and remove the steri-strips on Friday. I have yet to figure out how to shower tomorrow without getting my boobs wet. Sounds like a future blog entry, no? Now I think I'm going to go to bed. It's been a rough day and all of it seems very surreal. Comments
Gawd that made me hurt at just the thought of it. Hope everything turns out ok. If you need any help with that shower let me know. We'll think of something. Posted by: Grey Biker at November 22, 2004 03:17 PMDamn........... Posted by: greg beck at November 22, 2004 03:18 PMCrap, makes my last visit to the proctologist sound like a pleasure. So, is it true, that which does not kill ya, makes ya stronger? Yeah, I didn't think either. My sincerest sympathies. Oh, think you could take my google driven email server outta your blacklist? ;) Posted by: Tig at November 22, 2004 06:06 PMGet some rest. That sounded like a complete drag. Been putting off my scheduling my appointment thanks for the reminder. Wish you the best. Posted by: Charlene at November 22, 2004 08:19 PMFirst of all, sweetie, you have my sympathy. I hate it that you were alone. I knew I should have flown in to be there with you. Secondly, those insensative bastards! Damn this pisses me off. You call your insurance company today and file a complaint. I see mega QA descrepancies going on here and someone needs to answer to it. I realize that all you'll get out of the complaint is awareness, but please do this and be the poster child and represent all of us other boob bearing beings. I can't believe they put you on display while they played with their new toy. You tell them you're not paying the damn co-pay, they need to pay you for being the test subject on the loaner equipment. I've known you for a long, long time and I've watched you go to hell and back without shedding a single tear. This made you cry? I can't imagine what you went through. I'll make the muffins this weekend. Oh hell, I'll make you a cheesecake when I get there. Posted by: Susan at November 23, 2004 04:16 AMI'm keeping my fingers crossed and sending a prayer for a good pathology report! Posted by: Robin at November 23, 2004 10:08 PM
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