Shocked, I just stared into space, unable to take it in I wasn’t far into my second pregnancy when I noticed it, last October.
A lump in my left breast, about the size of pea.
‘It’s probably just a milk duct,’ I assumed, mindful your boobs change when pregnant.
Only the lump didn’t go away.
I mentioned it to my partner, Perry, 32. But working parttime for an investment firm, looking after my daughter, Macie, 1, and getting ready to move house, I had other things on my mind.
Then, the following January, I was made redundant.
Two weeks later, Perry caught sight of me getting dressed one morning.
‘I can see that lump from here,’ he said. ‘You should go and see the GP.’
So I made an appointment…
