Well, here I am 3 years later. Doing OK but still waiting for reconstruction. I worry, but not like I did before. Scans are cause for anxiety because of the waiting. I wasn't to have my port removed but I'm afraid to jinx things. Then I think they can just put another in if chemo is required again. My biggest issue right now is fatigue. I'm dealing OK with wearing the compression sleeves for my lymphedema which is now in both arms. I don't feel as self conscious with the sleeves on as I would with a huge arm just hanging out there for everyone to see. My niece laughed when I told her my scars from the PICC reminded me of the shape of a UFO.
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