It was discovered as a consequence of a routine mammogram last fall. I had scheduled a series of medical check-ups, making an attempt to put all routine health matters behind me prior to embarking upon my first call in ministry. I got as far as having my teeth cleaned and going in for the mammogram.
Breast Cancer 101 now a month behind me, I need to pick up where I left off and take care of the rest of my body.
I find that I have been unable to make a single call. Even the idea of the two fillings I need sets my heart pounding. (Figuratively speaking.) And the other things? Terrifying.
Merely observations. No advice needed.