Dorothy Laincz turned 50 on Sept. 12, and just nine days later came another big life event. But this one is something no woman wants to experience: She was diagnosed with breast cancer.
It was a somber moment for Laincz, a freelance marketing writer from Carlisle, Pennsylvania. Just a few weeks earlier, she had her annual mammogram and received an all-clear from her doctor.
But ever since 2010, after a mammogram revealed pre-cancerous calcifications in her right breast that required a lumpectomy, Laincz feared she would be diagnosed with cancer someday.
Luckily, every year she still visited the breast surgery practice that conducted her lumpectomy. At that appointment in September, Laincz mentioned to her doctor that a longtime cyst now felt uncomfortable, and she also felt a tiny lump next to it.
The lump was cancer: an approximately 1.7-millimeter tumor caused by Stage 1A invasive ductal carcinoma.
One month after her diagnosis, Laincz reflected on what she’s learned – and what she wants other women in her situation to know. After all, one in eight women in the U.S. will be diagnosed with breast cancer in their lifetime.
Take time to grieve, but make sure it doesn’t swallow you up.
“When I had the initial appointment with the radiologist saying it didn’t look good, I just knew it wasn’t ultimately going to be good news. I got in the car and cried so hard that I couldn’t breathe for a half hour. Then I drove myself over to a friend’s house and played with their new puppy just to distract myself for a moment.
The pathology report was a week later, on a Friday, and I got my result on the following Wednesday: cancer. I went home and I truly cried for a whole day – a full eight hours. And I could have cried much more. It’s good and normal to feel it. But at a certain point you just have to tell yourself you have to stop crying. It’s not going to change anything or help anything.
In a way, it’s helped to be a freelancer because if I don’t work, I don’t get paid. I’ve had to keep taking on work and plugging away at it, which has been really good for me. If I worked in corporate America and could have taken paid leave, for me, I think it would have been too much time to think. I also went on a long-planned trip to Utah three weeks after my diagnosis – and knowing I had that to look forward to, plus the change of scenery, really helped me. Sometimes I just go out and cut the grass. You can’t think about it all day, every day.”
Get a second opinion – and don’t apologize for it.
“First I went to a surgeon who was in my insurance network, and she talked about making a straight incision across my breast. I was uncomfortable with that because I knew there were other options to reduce the scarring. So I explained I wanted to get an opinion from the breast surgery group that I had worked with but was out of my insurance network.








