I am pretty sure that if the new screening guidelines for breast cancer had been in effect in 2003 I wouldn’t be writing this today.
I wouldn' t be doing much of anything at all - because I would have died.
In 2003, I was a 51-year-old woman who went to her spin class four days a week . I had yearly mammograms, beginning when I turned 40.
I had no risks for breast cancer- no one in my family had ever been diagnosed with it.
At 51, I had two “normal” physical breast exams conducted by my GP and OB GYN only six weeks before my yearly mammogram.
My mammogram showed 2 tumors- both my OB GYN and GP swear these tumors didn't exist six weeks earlier when they examined me. That’s how fast my cancer was growing.
If I had followed the new guidelines I would have had a mammogram every two years starting at 50. My 52nd birthday might have been celebrated by a memorial service held by my family, friends and my teenaged son.
I am appalled at these new guidelines and wonder how much it has to do with cost saving instead of life saving.
Statistics may have lead to these guidelines, but what about the woman behind the statistics?
That woman may well be your wife, your mother, or your best friend.
Unnecessary biopsies and the accompanied stress leads to the words we most want to hear:
“You don’t have cancer. The tumor is benign. You are fine.”
How I wish I had heard those magic words on May 26, 2003.
Afterall, it was a mammogram that saved my life.
Marcie Beyatte
Author/photo essayist
mbeyatte@mac.com
www.marciebeyatte.com

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