Photo: I'd rather swim in the Arctic than have my breast removed.The surgeon's medical assistant called and had a surgery date of Thursday, 27th December.
I took it. Aaaaaaahhhhh!
Now things do seem surreal. Who? Me!! Nah. Just a very bad dream. Gonna wake up soon. Whew. Some people have bad stuff happen. I'm pleased I'm not one of them.
Denial: our own personal inbuilt ego defense mechanism. Can come in very handy at times ;)
The assistant called the next day to confirm my operation: "A total mastectomy of the left breast with a left axillary sentinel lymph node dissection" And did I agree to this. Yes. Well, sure! Hands up all of you who "agree" to have your left breast permanently excised from your body.
And this our teaching. One of the perennial truths of existence: impermanence. This too shall pass. We are all going to die. Some sooner than others. Losing a body part is just a reminder.
