I went & got my mammogram... and of course, my appointment was after Dale walked out on me. Wheee! Still nothing thank goodness, which was a relief. I said something to him about the fact that I was extremely likely to have to deal with it and he was all like WTF?? He's lucky I didn't smack him into the next century. I pointed out that my great-grandmother died from it, my grandmother had a radical mastectomy (lived ~25 years after) & my mother had a lumpectomy. He said, "I didn't know that." WTF?!?! I only said that about a gazillion times!!! When a sister-in-law had breast cancer and decided to have a mastectomy on both sided even though only one side was involved, she did it because of genetic markers. She tested because of a family history. MF!! I mentioned it THEN!! SEVERAL times!! I mentioned it BEFORE that... MORE THAN ONCE!!
Can I kill him now? ::sigh:: No. I still love him & I still hope he'll come to his senses. ::sigh::
Can I kill him now? ::sigh:: No. I still love him & I still hope he'll come to his senses. ::sigh::
"Don't forget that October is Breast Cancer Awareness month!!
But we keep up our Breast Cancer area in our shop all year around.
Mom has a history of post-menopausal breast cancer in her family."
