Originally posted by: SmittenKitten
You know google mania....... it all started with a mole, one thing led to another and by the end of the day, I was at stage 4, ready to roll over in the cruel hands of fate.
I kept inspecting every ache, pain, scar and blemish and associating them with it. By the time I was at the doctor's office, I had already lost 10 lbs from pure stress and lack of appetite. I gave him the most pathetic, teary eyed look ever and told him that I suspect I might have the big C and to help me, do something... ANYTHING, to put my mind at ease. He didn't know where to even begin. -_-
I'm laughing right now in hindsight and will hopefully never go down that path again but I seriously freaked everyone out with my hypochondriac @$$ including the doc at the time who thankfully was very understanding.... but amused all the same!
LOL. 😆 Moles can be scary so I can understand. I have a tiny mole/beauty mark on my chest that’s slightly pink in colour. I was literally laying in bed one night when I suddenly remembered the colour and for no single reason at all, I started questioning whether it’s the big C. It’s all thanks to my massive phobia of dying. It’s made me paranoid AF lol.
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