Rite of Passage: First Mammogram at KaiserTuesday night... The Kaiser automated reminder system reminded me I have an appointment tomorrow. Yeah. I'm aware of it. It takes me a while to finally get to sleep.
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Wednesday morning, already? I didn't sleep all that well. It's 5:30AM, and I was planning on getting up a little after 6. Ah, well. Might as well get up now.
I start my oatmeal to simmering, then take a quick shower and get dressed. No deodorant or powders, per the Kaiser message's instructions. I brew my coffee, just one cup for now, and collect my oatmeal. Breakfast...
I catch up on my mail and messages, and peek at the news while eating. No new disasters out in the world to distract me, so I finish up and get my stuff together. Out to the car, and off to Martinez...
I arrive at the Kaiser campus and park. Yes, campus, with a hospital, and a number of outbuildings. I want the Hacienda building. There are signs and maps, and I eventually find the building. They even have good signage inside the buildings. I follow the arrows with the pink ribbon markers to the Mammography Clinic, and queue up, about 20 minutes early.
Pay the copay. Collect one gown, and head to the Female Patient Lounge. Yes, that is the sign by the door! There is a waiting room with seats and sofas of the Kaiser sort, and a set of dressing rooms in back. I'm shown to one, and swap top and bra for the usual breezy exam gown, bag my own clothing, and head to the waiting room.
After a few minutes a tech finds me, and brings me to an imaging room, where once again I face the Hologic boob smasher. Three images are taken.
The first image this time is horizontal. The second is another 45 degree shot, at right angles to the one done last Saturday. The third is another 45 degree shot, with a special extra-squeezy plate loaded in the machine.
Ow.
Ok, the images look good, so they go off to the radiologist, and I go back to the waiting room.
After about 20 minutes, which I occupy with getting a cup of coffee and doing a little reading, another person summons me to the door, and then takes me aside and starts whispering to me. Uh oh....
Calm... calm... listen to the words. OK, there is a little problem (Hey! Blood pressure spikes!). The radiologist wants to follow up with an ultrasound. (Oh, that sort of problem.) They can make an 'appointment' for an immediate scan and followup with the radiologist, but there will be an additional copay. (Oh, is THAT all?)
So, I go to the admitting desk in the clinic, pay the ticket, and head back to the waiting room. The appointment is in 15 minutes. No big deal.
The ultrasound tech finds me, and escorts me to the Ultrasound Room. I get to pop the top, and lie on my back, one arm behind my head. Gel and probe time.
Goddess be praised! They actually warmed the gel and probe! I lie back and think of England. Why can't they make a decent steak? And what's with Manchester United, anyway?
The tech says she has good images, and they are off to the radiologist, who will be there in a few minutes. I get to rest on the table, with a warmed, soft towel over my breasts. (I am starting to think women were involved in equipping and procedural planning for this facility.)
Another young woman knocks and enters. This is my radiologist! She decides to look at a few spots, so I get a little more warm gel applied, and spend a few minutes holding still. Mmmmm... Hmmmm... OK. No problems.
I have a little dense tissue that made imaging tricky, and since they had no baseline in the Kaiser records, they wanted to be very sure about whether or not there was a problem. Next time should be much easier as they will be able to check for changes against the baseline.
So, clean checkup, just the common dense breast tissue.
There was absolutely no misgendering, and not a single mention of my being transgender. I'm not sure anyone even knew, honestly. EPIC record keeping there just shows the folks using it relevant screens, and the users are focused on just checking the fields they always check.
So there it is, age 65 and My First Mammogram. Done, no problems noted.
