Do you remember my hypothyroid problem when I was pregnant with Owen? I stopped taking any medication at all for it the day I delivered. I still get blood tests every 6 months to keep an eye on it, and by all accounts everything is normal. Yay! My thyroid was not broken, just a little overworked with the pregnancy!
Then, I saw the endocrinologist today for my 1 year check up. My thyroid is enlarged, again {I had also been told it was enlarged when I was 40 weeks pregnant with ISAAC}. It shrunk down when I was pg with Owen, and now it's enlarged again. All this to say, my endocrinologist recommended an ultrasound done on it as soon as possible. He is suspicious of a nodule. If it's large enough, I will need to have a biopsy done to be sure it's not cancerous. The likelihood of it being cancerous is only 5%, so that's thankful news, but SHIT. Really? I'm 29. I have a huge, huge, huge chance that it's nothing at all, just a nodule. But that 5% chance has my own mortality slapping me in the face. That "C" word is everywhere, among all ages. It's a sad reality folks. I'm very hopeful, but can't help wondering about that little "what if?"
Thursday, November 10, 2011
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2 comments:
You can see many large nodules if patient extends the neck and swallows. I've seen many cases when a nodule detected at palpation was not even there!
Take care!
Art G.
Good Luck Becky! I will be saying some prayers for you
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