[cross-posted from facebook]
Ladies, it seems there are few of you out there who can't seem to grasp some basic, yet important, things about breast screening appointments.
Here are some things to keep in mind when coming for a screening at my breast centre:
1. BE ON TIME! I cannot stress this enough, people! Lateness is my biggest peeve in general, but especially when you are going to a medical appointment.
Going to be late? CALL! If the 70 year old lady beside me at the baseball game can text her daughter-in-law about Derek Jeter, you can call to tell me you're running late.
Live far away? LEAVE EARLIER! This is certainly one of the worst excuses I've ever heard. You know it will take you longer, leave earlier. Not. Rocket. Science.
2. LISTEN! Seriously. Yeah, you've been here before. Whoopty shit. Pay attention. You wouldn't have to ask me how to put on the gown if you hadn't interrupted with "yeah, yeah, yeah" when I told you what you needed to do. You wouldn't have struggled taking off your earrings if you'd listened when I said you didn't have to.
3. That whole listening thing goes for questions too. When I ask if your mother, sisters, or daughters have had breast or ovarian cancer, I mean "have your mother, sisters, or daughters had breast or ovarian cancer?" Not "did your uncle have colon cancer?" Not "did your great grandmother have a cyst in her breast in 1847?" Not "did your second cousin twice removed marry a man who had throat cancer?" First off, if you don't have a BRCA1/2 gene mutation, your risk of a hereditary breast cancer is about 5%. Second, breast cancer IS NOT LINKED to any other cancer (besides ovarian), so I don't care if "cancer runs in your family". Sorry to tell you, in 2011, cancer runs in every family. Calm down. Third, LISTEN TO THE WORDS I AM SAYING. Really. Only those words, and nothing else. If I don't ask about it, for the intents and purposes of this exam, I don't care.
4. Know your personal history. Moreover, don't expect me to know it for you. Now, I know that the details can get fuzzy as the years fly by, but get a clue about yourself, your body, your medication. I don't know you. I've never seen you before today, and chances are good I may never see you again, so HOW THE FUCK am I supposed to know how long you've been taking estrogen if you don't have the slightest clue?! I am not your doctor, I don't have your "chart". If you don't know what's been done TO YOUR OWN BODY, how do I?
5. If you knew how to do your own exam, I wouldn't be here. But I am. Because you generally don't have a clue. And that's fine. Really, it is. You come for this exam for 10 minutes, once every 12-24 months. I don't expect you to know what to do. So let me do my job! Move when I ask you to move, turn when I ask you to turn. Don't "help", you're not helping. I do this 30 times a day; I'm pretty sure I've got it figured out by now.
6. Again, listening. If I ask you to wait, wait. If I say you can get dressed and go, get dressed and go. Most important in this step is that IF YOU DO NOT LISTEN, and I ask you to undress again for more images, DO NOT bitch about having to change again. I WILL hurt you.
Bonus tips:
- You know all those "cute" and "funny" emails and jokes about mammograms? I've seen/heard them all, and they're not cute or funny.
- You do not know a friend of a friend who was trapped in the mammo machine for hours because the power went out. The machine is designed so that cannot happen, so either your friend is lying or you are. Stop.
- Unless you have personally had a one-on-one appointment with Dr. Oz, he is not your doctor.
- If you invent "a better way to do this" you will be a billionaire. In all honesty, I encourage you to try. However, until the gold standard for breast screening is something other than a mammogram, we will do them. Suck it up.
- It's not a "mamm-y-o-gram". CHRIST. I don't know where this one came from, but just... no. MAMMOGRAM. "Mammo-gram". Just like it's written. Spread the word.
I think I'll stop now, before I give myself a hemorrhage.
[PS: I generally DO love my job, and the interaction with clients is a big part of why I love it. Just please, for the love of Diet Coke, don't push my buttons at work.] |