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Jade’s missed scan delayed her lung cancer diagnosis—and changed her treatment path.

I wish there had been a clearer, more structured follow-up plan with built-in reminders, like automatic calls or texts to alert me when it was time for my next scan. That might have helped me avoid chemotherapy altogether.

For most of her adult life, Jade lived with one unshakable belief: if you feel fine, you probably are. As a working mom with grown kids, a full-time job in local government, and a side passion for community theater, she never thought of herself as someone who’d let a health concern slip through the cracks. She was organized. Responsible. The kind of person who showed up early and stayed late.

But cancer doesn’t always arrive with a warning—and it doesn’t care how organized you are.

“I went in for a chest scan because of this nagging cough that wasn’t going away,” Jade recalls. “It was more of a precaution than anything. I figured I’d be out in an hour.”

She was, more or less. The scan didn’t show any acute problems. But it did reveal two things no one had been looking for: a small lung nodule and an enlarged lymph node in her chest.

“The doctor told me right away that both findings were probably harmless, but they didn’t want to take any chances. We made a follow-up plan and I left feeling like it was all under control.”

A Discovery No One Was Looking For

That first follow-up came six months later. The scan showed no growth in the lung nodule and a slight decrease in the size of the lymph node. Her doctor reassured her that everything looked stable—nothing to suggest cancer or anything dangerous. Still, they recommended another scan in six months, just to be safe.

“I remember thinking, ‘Okay, this is just going to be one of those things I monitor once a year like a mammogram,’” Jade says. “It didn’t feel like a big deal.”

Life moved on. Jade dove back into her routines: helping her daughter plan a wedding, working on a local arts fundraiser, and preparing for a role in an upcoming stage production of Steel Magnolias. The cough disappeared. She felt great. And the follow-up scan slipped her mind.

“I didn’t cancel it. I just… didn’t go. Then I kept putting it off. And honestly, I didn’t think it mattered.”

Nearly a year passed before she returned for the next scan. This time, the nodule had changed. It was growing—and beginning to take on the irregular characteristics that doctors worry about. A biopsy confirmed the diagnosis: early-stage lung cancer.

From Monitoring to Major Treatment

“I was blindsided,” Jade says. “I went from thinking I was totally fine to talking about surgery and chemotherapy in a matter of weeks.”

She underwent a lobectomy to remove the affected portion of her lung. The surgery went well, but her doctors weren’t comfortable stopping there. The tumor, while still localized, had started to develop high-risk features—signs that it could return or spread if not treated more aggressively.

“My doctor told me that if we’d caught it even a few months earlier, when it was still smaller and more contained, they might have been able to skip the chemo.”

Instead, she began a short course of chemotherapy designed to reduce the chances of recurrence. It was effective—but draining.

“There were days I couldn’t even get through rehearsal,” she says. “I’d show up, sit in the back with my script, and leave halfway through. I hated that.”

She missed opening night for the first time in fifteen years.

What Might Have Been Prevented

Looking back, Jade isn’t angry—just frustrated with how easy it was to fall behind on something that mattered so much.

“I wish there had been a clearer, more structured follow-up plan with built-in reminders, like automatic calls or texts to alert me when it was time for my next scan. That might have helped me avoid chemotherapy altogether.”

She doesn’t fault her care team for the delay. They’d been thorough, cautious, and clear. But the burden of scheduling—and the weight of remembering why it mattered—had fallen entirely on her.

“When nothing seems urgent, it’s so easy to let things slide. I wasn’t ignoring my health on purpose. I just didn’t understand how quickly something benign could stop being benign.”

A New Approach to Care

Today, Jade is cancer-free. She’s returned to the stage, recently wrapping a run of Our Town, and she volunteers at a local mentorship program for young women pursuing careers in public service. But the experience left a lasting impact.

“I take follow-up care more seriously than I ever did before. I ask more questions. I write everything down. I’m not afraid to call my doctor twice in one week if I don’t understand something.”

She also talks openly with her kids and friends about what she went through—not just the diagnosis, but the delay.

“People think if they feel okay, they are okay. I used to think that too.”

She knows she was lucky. The cancer was caught early enough to treat. But she also knows how close she came to a different story.

“If I’d just had one more nudge—one more message or call or reminder—it might have saved me months of treatment and recovery. I’ll never miss a scan again.”