Hard to believe it was just a year ago that I went to the St. Patrick's Day parade in New Orleans! (and caught Covid , but that's another story). I recovered quickly and easily, and I wish I could say the same for breast cancer surgery.
I started back to work yesterday part-time, and it's actually very good to have something to distract me.
I'm not in a ton of pain per se, but the scars that are all around my body are SO TIGHT. I'm trying to do some exercises for stretching and some gentle scar massage, but it honestly feels like someone wrapped a burning rope tightly around my whole body, and keeps pulling on it all day long. The gummys etc do help, but it's just SO uncomfortable 24-7. Sometimes I feel like I am never going to be comfortable in my body again. I also question my decision to have breast-conserving surgery and wonder if it might have been smarter to just get everything taken off. Tomorrow makes 3 weeks since surgery, I really thought I'd feel better than this by now.
I am also dreading what's coming, definitely radiation and aromatase inhibitors. Maybe chemo. (Still waiting on the oncotype results.) We re-watched Rogue One the other night and I feel like Jyn Erso on the beach. I can see the tidal wave of destruction coming, but I can't do anything to get out of the way. I just have to sit there and take it.
The bra situation is also very challenging. I found one (out of the 6 so far I have ordered) that was tolerable. I really miss having a specialty lingerie store nearby- Betty Schwartz's Intimate Boutique- where are you now that I need you? Between Covid and Amazon, these are far and few between. I have more bras on order and maybe an appt on Thurs in a far suburb...
My spirits are very low, I'm having a lot of trouble feeling strong, or feeling optimistic. I cry just about every day (at least once-LOL). This whole experience is so demoralizing. Thank you to all for your support and prayers.
