
This October for breast cancer awareness, I had my first mammogram. I should have had it two years ago, however it is never something that makes the top of my list.
The whole experience is interesting and at time daunting. I arrived in time for my appointment, and had to strip the top half of my clothing.
I was guided to where the imaging would take place. I quickly informed all and sundry that it was my first time and that they would have to explain what is going on.
“Does anyone in my family have cancer?” is the first question asked. I luckily don’t have any immediate family members who have had cancer so I have that in my favour.
So there I was, hugging a machine while the technician rearranged my breast. The pain that I had been warned about was minimal. I managed to withstand the squeeze. … Read the rest










