I had read up on some random stuff about the BRCA genes, and my level of worry had always been elevated. However, my gynecologists always assured me that the gene mutations were less likely to be passed down through the father's side, and for that reason no one ever saw the need in having me take the BRCA test.
Early February 2010
The blood work from my annual checkup was good...and would it not make sense that if you have cancer, your blood work would come back riddled with all sorts of "not so good"? That in and of itself assured me how silly I was that I had begun to let my anxieties get the best of me again.
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