I get to go to the dermatologist today to check for a skin cancer. More fun, fun, fun...not usually.
I hope the doctor I see today, is better than the one I saw last time. The last one disagreed about the area I suspected. I got the "I'm the doctor, listen to me" lecture. She turned to Dh after lecturing me, and reassured Dh that I did not have any skin cancer anywhere, and I was just being paranoid.
When the test results came back in, it confirmed that the area I suspected was indeed cancer, and I had been scheduled with a surgeon to have it removed. Dh almost fell off his chair when I handed him a printed copy of my test results. He kept saying, "but she assured me that you didn't have skin cancer, and you were just paranoid".