By Lisa60 on 8/27/2008

Up to now I’ve never had any problems with my breasts, I was actually quite satisfied with them, and I assumed they were with me. But recently this “mutual friendship” came to an abrupt halt when I found out that my right breast had been building up hatred for me, which by now had bubbled over into loathing.

I’ll start at the beginning…a couple of weeks ago (end of July) I found a lump in my right breast that wasn’t there before. At first I dismissed it, I was too busy with “life”; the kids had vacation and the house needed looking after. Luckily (in retrospect) for me my husband noticed it as well, although, as with all things, he noticed it a couple days later (changes to the house and my wardrobe take a while to get noticed). He pressed me to make a doctors appointment, and, after he said he would take a day off to watch after the kids, I agreed. So I called and made an appointment with my doctor the next morning.

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