I've been through "this is not nothing" more than I care to recount. With my husband, they said that he was faking illness to get out of work. Long story short we found the right doctor and he was diagnosed with a soft tissue sarcoma. By the time they found it, it had advanced so much that the only thing that they could do was amputate.
Now, it's my great neice. She had a golf ball sized lump in her clavicle area. They said that it was just a fatty lipoma. She just agreed with what the doctor's said. Turns out it's a soft tissue sarcoma. It's affecting one of her lungs. She has a pleural effusion or fluid in the lobe of the lung. The doctor is going to start chemo on Monday. She's 21 years old. She's not afraid. When I called her, she said "I'm blessed".
She was really close to my mother. She sang at my mother's funeral. Life is so strange. I know that my mother wouldn't be able to handle the news of this.