“You’re going to be fine! I’m not worried!” And other things they say
I was diagnosed with with IDC a week ago, and it seems like everyone and their brother wants to tell me how lucky I am that it was caught early and how they’re “not worried at all” about me. If I hear from one more person that I’m “going to be fine” I may stab someone.
Can folks learn to just say “wow, that sucks,” or “I’m sorry you’re going through this”?
I get that people don’t know what to do with bad news. But the whole “not worried” stance feels so dismissive. I’m glad you’re not up with sleepless nights over hormone blocker side effects and surgical options and post radiation skin care. But I sure as hell am.