The Torture Chamber

This morning, being a woman in her forty’s I was off for my bi annual mamogram.

It would have been less painful to just have them surgically removed.
The small slab of metal you are suppose to snuggle up to is very cold and then they try to do what is equivalent to fitting an elephant into a long skinny locker and close the door. After all this, I am told that if the doctor can’t see things clearly, I may be called back in a week to have an ultrasound?

Now that could be interesting. I have had ultrasounds while pregnant, wonder if I would have to drink 1000 gallons of water for that one too. No I guess not, though I don’t think I would appreciate having that procedure done either.

I hope I don’t get a call back…

— Kareen
Thu, Jun 30^th, 2005 · 2:07am ↑

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