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Breast Cancer
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I was 32 when one morning, lying in bed with my new boyfriend, I discovered two small lumps as I was scratching an itch under my left armpit. Instantly I felt a sick feeling in my stomach - my mother had died of breast cancer (Rhodes). I tried to reassure myself that it was probably nothing (surely I was too young for breast cancer), and made an appointment with my GP to get it checked out. She too could feel them quite clearly, and reassured me that it was probably nothing, but given the family history, suggested I have an ultrasound “just to be sure” (“Screening for Breast Cancer”). It felt weird going into the radiologist, surrounded by older women, I felt rather silly and almost like I had no right to be there, but was keen to get the p
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