I am ready, but unfortunately some doctors are not. Not to overshare too much, but a year and a half ago, I had a growth which appeared fairly suddenly on my calf. I thought it was some type of big mole or maybe a cyst and wasn't too bothered, but Bentley said I should have it checked out. It turned out to be cancer, a Squamous Cell Carcinoma. It was about 2 mos from discovery to removal; it was outptient, but they took a good sized divet from my calf and I still have an indentation. I was lucky that it was still in the early stages because I guess it can get nasty if it goes untreated. So I also had to be examined for other skin cancers and two basal cells carcs were discovered and removed.
So, I now have to go every 6 months for skin check-ups. My 6 mo appt was supposed to be this morning. The doctor's office called yesterday and canceled and said they don't know when she will be back to seeing patients, but they will call. So, hope nothing is growing, but who knows. I may survive the COVID-19 outbreak, but die of a skin cancer that wasn't caught in time because doctors didn't want to practice in this environment.
I am grateful that my GP doesn't feel this way, because yesterday I had to go in because I had a red spot on my back and Bentley thought he removed a tick from my clothing about 4 days ago, but could not be sure. My GP wanted me in immediately -- bless her! Turns out there was a tick attached to me in the center of that red spot and I have all the classic signs of Lyme disease so went on an immediate treatment plan. So many things can happen to us in life, I figure I just need to live.