"Scanxiety" notes
and interrupted schedules
“The rule in my family is I can tweak my husband’s nipples, but he can’t tweak mine,” the radiologist said, then: “oh no, honey, not like that. Your hips need to be flush against the pad.”
She gestured from her chair in front of a computer screen where pictures of my spine told a bad tale: osteoporosis, just as I’m facing down a seven-year medication re…
