I don't usually visit the doctor. Unless I'm dying, or my arm has been cut off, or for a check up because cervical and breast cancer run in my family.
Last night, during a bubble bath, I found an extraordinarily large lump in my right breast.
Panic stations. I'm going to the doctor this afternoon.
I can't afford to have cancer right now. What with car services and new cell phones needed in the same month. More poignantly, I refuse to panic. It could be a number of things. Breast tissue, a benign cyst, an inflamed duct. What worries me is that it's not that time of the month, where lumpy breasts are symptomatic.