Original article published on 11 May 2017 10:05 am written by SHESAID Promoted Partner
It was the best, worst day of my life.
A few years ago, I went to my doctor’s for a pap test, which was 12 months overdue.
I was 23, and it wasn’t the first pap smear I’d had, it was my third, so I was pretty nonchalant about the whole thing.
A week later, I received a call from my doctor asking me to make an appointment to discuss the results. I assumed I needed to repeat the test, as the sample wasn’t adequate. But during the appointment I was told the pap test results showed ‘possible high grade glandular lesion’ and that I needed to see a gynaecologist for further testing.
The gyno’s biopsy results confirmed the pap test finding. I was referred to an oncologist for treatment. I freaked out! I knew oncologists specialised in the treatment of cancer.
According to my oncologist, there was an area of my cervix that “didn’t look right”. I became extremely nervous and felt sick.
I was told I had an 0.8cm tumour growing inside me, and that it was cancer.
I was devastated and in complete shock.
I was hoping I’d wake up and realise it had all been a bad dream. But it wasn’t. I was diagnosed with stage 1b1 adenocarcinoma of the cervix (cervical cancer). I couldn’t believe it; I’d never even felt ill.
The treatment was by way of major surgery, which would involve one of two options.
Option one was to have a radical hysterectomy. I immediately burst into tears. I knew a hysterectomy meant I wouldn’t ever be able to have children. I was devastated. No words can describe how I felt at that moment.
I was then told about option two; which was to have a radical trachelectomy, meaning I could keep my uterus, but would also need to have my pelvic lymph nodes removed. Before the oncologist would decide what the best treatment was, I needed to have a PET/CT scan though, to ensure the cancer had not spread.
My first bit of good news was following the scan. The cancer hadn’t spread; it was confined to my cervix. So a few weeks later, I had the radical trachelectomy (removal of my cervix, upper vagina, surrounding tissue) and pelvic lymphadenectomy (removal of pelvic lymph nodes). It was a success.
Since then I’ve continued to have regular check-ups and pap tests with both my oncologist and gyno and there’s been no return of the dreaded ‘C’ word.
I honestly believe that pap test saved my life.
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