The following morning, obviously they come round and they woke me up and the first thing they want you to do is up and about, which was fine. And the first thing I did was look down and I’d a, just a dressing going across here. And I just looked down and I thought, Oh well that’s it And I think for me, because of being small busted, it wasn’t a huge, it wasn’t a, oh, I don’t really, I want to use the right words but it, I just thought Well okay, there’s probably other people that perhaps it can affect a lot worse than I, than myself I think And I just looked at the dressing and thought right okay, that’s what I’ve got. There was a drain in as well which was, that was all fine. I got up and went in and had a shower and thought right okay, let’s get on with this now.

And at the time I got back into bed and had some breakfast and all the ward rounds and everything else. Visiting came, all my family came in. And I was great. We were chatting away. I was up sitting in a chair. I felt great, I had no pain. I just thought, Right, that’s fine, let’s get on with it So that was on the Saturday and then, by the Sunday, they wanted to change the dressing. So I made sure my husband was there and the dressing was changed. So we both looked at the scarring together. Yes there was a scar and yes this was ten years ago, and I believe they do it differently now and I had a lot of stitches, but okay, you know it’s going to heal.

And then they let me out of hospital on the, oh I think I came out on the Tuesday.

I had no difficulties with my scars. I’m an operating theatre sister. I’m not typical you see. A scar is a scar, you know, that didn’t worry me in the least.

I chose to have both breasts off and if you’re asking was I grieving over the loss of my breasts frankly, no. I’d had them for the best part of my whole 70, 60 years. They’d been pretty young things at one time just as I was. But they’ve served their purpose. I’m more than a pair of boobs on legs for heavens sake.

I’ve never had a great big thing about it. I really couldn’t care less frankly. The only reason I wear falsies, I wouldn’t bother. But the only reason I do is because clothes are cut that way and your clothes look really peculiar if you don’t.

But otherwise I just wouldn’t bother, I truly wouldn’t.

It took me, oh least a couple of months I think, to sort of have the courage to really look at it.

The incision has faded, I’m mean it’s still there, you can still see it, but I don’t look at it for any length of time, but it’s not an issue any more.

But it did take quite a while to actually pluck up the courage to do that.

How did your husband feel about it?

Okay, I mean he always said, do what I wanted when it was sort of the option of the lump or the mastectomy. His view was I must do what I felt was best for me. So that was fine, I mean no problem.

We don’t talk about it. I mean it’s not an issue at all really. No, no. So I think I did the right thing in having the mastectomy to be honest.

And so I opted for mastectomy because I had had calcification in that breast previously. And I thought well it’s, you know, my breasts have served their purposes.

I’ve had two children, a long time ago. It’s not a worry to me to lose it. And so I decided on that.

But again, it doesn’t worry me one way or the other. And I certainly don’t want to be reconstructed.

Although were I younger maybe I would. I certainly know, you know, I’ve known people who have been. People are different, and some women are very conscious of their shape and their profile. I suppose it’s to do with self-image and well lifestyle as well, and of course with who you live with.

My family were fantastic. My Mum and Dad came and stayed. I’ve got a sister that lives down in, away from me, down in Hampshire and she was on the phone every day. And then when I came out of hospital on the Tuesday, whichever day, that following weekend on the Sunday, it was a beautiful day and I had a house full of people. All of my husband’s family were visiting. They came down for the day. My sister and her husband came and visited for the day. I have a cousin that lives like an hour away, she came and visited for the day. And of course I’m one of these people, because I like, my background is catering as well, so I’m there trying to say to Mum, right we need to do this, this and this. No you’re not doing anything And that, and they were making me sit down. And I went, Oh no because I said, Oh no they’re coming to my house you know, You can’t do it all

But they were all running around doing everything, and amazingly when they came in they were very, they were going to me, Hang on a minute, is it the same person? You look so well And I said, Yeah, do you want to see my scar And I was showing everybody my scar. I didn’t care. Male or female, Do you want to see it I was on the face of it sensitive to that, but to me it was important that, Look I’m, you know, here I am, I’m still the same person, nothing’s changed

Then after that I had my holiday. I look back and wonder how I did it, but I did do it. And my Mum helped me pack. And that’s where things became, perhaps hit home a little bit more for me because suddenly I couldn’t wear my bikini. Well I could, you know who cares? But I had to think about this now. Summery tops, strappy tops, gosh what am I going to wear? And I didn’t really know much about mastectomy clothes then. And my husband had read an article about a local place to where I live that did mastectomy wear.

And so I rang them up and went over there, and I said, Right, this is the situation And they were lovely, lovely, two lovely ladies. And they showed me lots of different bras, and ten years ago I have to say the bras weren’t the prettiest of bras, very thick straps and that. But it was to hold your prosthesis in. And at this stage I just had what they called a softie. So it wasn’t particularly brilliant, and they showed me some swimsuits and swimwear, and it was very expensive. I remember it being so expensive. And I’m thinking, This is crazy, there’s many of us out there and they were charging all this money. But what can I do? I have to go with it

So I bought I think a bra and a bikini I think it was, and anyway it was just to get me through my holiday. And I’ve gone off on my holiday and had a great time.

When I look back, at the time there was no pretty underwear. There was no lovely strappy tops, things weren’t pocketed, and you had to really think about the cut of your clothes. And I think for the younger lady in her twenties, and I certainly felt this being at thirty seven, if I put a t-shirt on or a V t-shirt, I had to think about when I leant forward because of the prosthesis in the bra, the weight pushed your forward so all you could see was this hollow. And it was being able to wear things that didn’t happen like that. So you became, you started wearing things underneath clothes so you got like a little lace bit showing, which now you can get quite a lot of, and a lot of the mastectomy bras now have the lace bit put in. Which is brilliant but at the time you didn’t have this.

And evening wear, oh a nightmare for evening wear. To find a really lovely black dress that you could wear, no difficult. And not so much now because I think, because the underwear now is complementing what you can get. So you can get halter neck bras and things.