Falling

In the last month, I've had 2 biopsies. First, an ultrasound-guided one. The mass that they thought corresponded to the abnormal MRI finding turned out to be a benign fluid-filled cyst. Which is great, on one hand (benign!), but that also meant that they didn't get the right spot (because the thing that came up on MRI was definitely not a cyst). 

So,  I needed the MRI-guided biopsy. The radiologist said to expect a phone call with results later this week.

I feel like a biopsy over-achiever. I should have a tally: thyroid biopsy (check), multiple ultrasound-guided breast biopsies (check), breast-surgery-biopsy combo (check), MRI-guided biopsy (check).

Now waiting for results.

Falling into anxiety. And exhaustion. And general sense that the world may collapse at any moment...