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So, today I made a four-hour (thanks to worse-than-usual traffic in Atlanta, construction on I-85, and thundershowers) round-trip to my doctor near Northside Hospital to get a screening for ovarian cancer. He had recently decided that a CA-125 and an ultrasound were important screening tools. I had my CA-125 test when I went for my annual checkup a few weeks ago, and today I had the ultrasound. I was a little freaked out because after 10 years of infertility treatments (Clomid and Pergonal), I know that increases my risk. The technician said the ultrasound was normal. Then I had to wait for the "official" results from the doctor. He said, "You're not going to believe this, but a publication came out today that says that CA-125, ultrasounds, and even pelvic exams are totally a waste of time for testing for ovarian cancer."
Ladies, we're screwed (literally and figuratively)! That means there is no way to test us for ovarian cancer, the fifth leading cancer in women, and once it's detected, we're pretty much dead. I told him that I'd bet if it were a cancer that affected men, an appropriate array of tests would have been devised. I know it's not his fault, but it's pretty scary, especially for those of us like me for whom my ovaries were frequently blown up like balloons from the Pergonal!
Ladies, we're screwed (literally and figuratively)! That means there is no way to test us for ovarian cancer, the fifth leading cancer in women, and once it's detected, we're pretty much dead. I told him that I'd bet if it were a cancer that affected men, an appropriate array of tests would have been devised. I know it's not his fault, but it's pretty scary, especially for those of us like me for whom my ovaries were frequently blown up like balloons from the Pergonal!

I guess I should worry more about those factors than having taken a boatload of infertility drugs in the past.