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Mammogram Central

Mammogram central They are asking me questions I have no answers Where did I have my last mammogram? I thought I had it here The last one they can find was 12 years ago I am unconcerned My breast looks like it is healing I feel good Even though they squeezed my girls Scrunched up into old men in a tiny plastic box No way to treat my 44D’s

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L Milton Hankins

Date: 8/7/2021 8:07:00 PM

Heeeee! I remember how Deborah despised, and would avoid like the plague, getting a mammogram...and she was no 44D!!! So, so sorry, Caren. I know it was no fun!

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/8/2021 7:16:00 AM

It is no fun for sure!

Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 8/7/2021 11:55:00 AM

Hello Caren, right you are!!! i hate them. My girls hurt for at least 2 days. Hugs.

Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 8/8/2021 11:57:00 AM

Hello Caren, I am happy for the good news. Hugs.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/7/2021 5:06:00 PM

I was relieved to have this one this time though.

Jan Allison

Date: 8/7/2021 9:19:00 AM

Thanks for the poem its a subject we must write and talk about as screening saves lives. I detest having it done but have had lumps and have to get them checked out as my maternal grandma died of breast cancer. The machines HAS to be invented by a man - if they did the same for gonads they would soon invent a different method! Hope you are ok:-) hugs Jan xx

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 8/7/2021 10:43:00 AM

I am great. I discovered yesterday that my breast cyst is benign.