
I am going to get on my soapbox now, and I really hope that you will read this message, think about it, and pass it on. Who knows, maybe even you are an offender?
Today, I popped out to the shops, and was quite distressed at what I saw. Girls of all ages, trawling up and down the aisles in their skimpiest gear. Now, before you think I've gone bananas, it wasn't their skimpy clothing that had me freaked out. Nope... it was the lobster-pink glow to their skin that made me want to cry!! Every year, I see the same process, and every year I thank my lucky stars I am still alive!
In January 2000, I became aware of a mole that looked damaged (it was red and weeping, and wouldn't heal). So, off I went, to visit my GP, who referred me to an excellent Pigmentation Lesion Clinic here in Bristol. I had my first appointment within days of visiting my GP. At that appointment several photographs were taken of this particular mole, and a further appointment (6 months later) was scheduled. Those 6 months were hell... it was the not knowing that was the worst.
Six months passed and I was back at the clinic, where another set of photos were taken, and it was within days of this that I received a letter from the clinic advising me that they wished to perform a biopsy. I duly went for said biopsy, and two weeks later was told the words I had been dreading... malignant .
Further surgery was immediately arranged, and in July 2000 I had further skin around the original biopsy site removed. I still go back to the unit once a year for a check-up, and I have been advised that there is a 5 - 15% of this cancer recurring, so you can imagine I take every caution possible these days. I don't use anything less than 50 SPF lotion, and I never go out in the midday sun. My time in the sun is always short, and I'll be the one lounging in the shade, should you see me at the beach!
But how did I get skin cancer? I spent many years living in southern Africa, where the glorious sunshine had lured me, as a teenager, to bronze my body. I can remember using coconut oil back in those days, and I also remember burning my chest when I was 18!! It was horrendously painful, as was burning my scalp in my early 20s, and that had happened after being out on a cloudy day!
My specialist has told me that skin cancer is becoming one of the most common forms of cancer in the UK, as the British take advantage of cheap flights, and flock to hot spots around the world, and forget to use or don't use the correct factor sun protection. Quite often, people will only apply protection once a day, when it should be re-applied at least every hour, even more often if you have been swimming. Having said that, the UK sun seems to be doing a good job of burning people before they head off to those hot spots!
Men are more prone to getting skin cancer on their torsos (how many men do we see in holiday spots with their shirts off, and bright red backs glowing back at us??) and women are prone to getting skin cancer on their arms and legs (one of my biopsies was on my left forearm).
Even more worrying...
The prolific use of sun beds by girls under the age of 16, which is actually illegal in the UK, has been revealed. Girls see their idols (pop and movie stars) looking all tanned and beautiful, and in order to emulate them, rush off to top up their tans on sun beds. Quite often these stars have actually spent a fortune on fake tans (the cost sometimes being totally out of reach for teenagers).
The makers of a television programme covering this topic, took a 13 yr old teenager, who frequently visited sunbeds, down to London, where a special photograph (which reveals skin damage) was taken of her face, and it was quite shocking to see the level of damage to her young skin!! Her mother was equally shocked, having not realised that her daughter's skin was much thinner and still developing in comparison to her own.
I have noticed that sun awareness has increased in the UK over the years, and despite all this information being out in the public domain, I am still surprised that women are so obsessed with tanning... has nobody told them that their skin could end up looking like an old leather handbag???
And if you're still not sure, please make sure you read this...




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Glad you wrote this. I always stayed in the shade when I was young, and took a lot of ribbing because of it. Since then, I've been a big fan of sunblock, and maintained that my pale skin suits me much more than being tanned anyhow. It drives me crazy when I see young girls using tanning beds. Hopefully your story will make a few more aware of the dangers.
I'm pale and sunblock wearing too. All my grandparents have cataracts so I try to remember sunglasses as well, to protect my eyes as best I can.
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I'm lucky in that my skin isn't quite so milky-white and can take a reasonable amount of sun before taking on the delectable hue of lobster.
Nonetheless, I remember back to my childhood when my parents didn't really see things the way that we are meant to today. The number of times I got badly burned in those days ... well, I dread to think of what the implications still could be.
Even now it catches me out: I was out on the Friday, in and out of the shade as I walked, for all of thirty minutes. I definitely caught the sun on my nose and forehead.
Climate change? One of those things? I don't know; I do know I'm going to start carrying sunblock.
Well said Helga - I'm pale pink and intend to stay that way. I've never understood the attraction of the 'Tangoed' look, especially when combined with straw-like bleached hair a la Donatella Versace. If nothing else, it's so incredibly ageing!
Well done Helga; even with my skin I use SPF 30.
You had to wait 6 months?? yikes, that must have been grim.
I had a maligency removed from my upper arm 8 years ago, but the damage was all done when i was a child. My boys wear hats and sunsuits; i think the message is getting through, finally.
*slip slap slop*
Helga, thank you ever so much for posting this. I had melanoma 19 years ago. And yes, it was on my knee. Clark's Level 4. I was given a 20-70% chance of surviving 5 years. Talk about meaningless statistics... Happily, there has been no recurrence.
So yes, I wear sunscreen and am always covered when I go out. Pretty hard for someone who'd love to running around with as little clothes as possible, but better to be alive and clothed than naked and dead.
The philosopher is a redhead like me, with that pale Irish skin, and is even better at covering up than I am.
My leg was immobilized for 6 weeks while I recovered from the surgery. Right after it was removed, I went to visit friends for the weekend. From the deck of their townhouse, I could see into the backyard of their next door neighbor, who was stretched out sunbathing. I wanted to run down there (still a tricky task) and yes "What, are you stupid? Do you have a death wish?!!"
The northern hemisphere is heading into summer. Don't forget your hats!
Marianne... I certainly hope people will heed the message. Even as I write this, my local news is reporting an interesting breakthrough made by Bath University, regarding the treatment of sunburn.
Wrenna... Oh gosh, I forgot about the glasses thing completely! I have a pair of polarized sunglasses, both on the front and back of the lenses - perfect for protecting the eyes from the glare of the sun.
Bear... I really do hope you remember the sun block. You can get small SPF 30 tubes which are specifically for the face... promise me you'll get some!
Semele... oh, don't!! I really cannot see anything appealing about Donatella and her tanned hide!!
Ms R... even dictators are sensible, I'm pleased to note! :)
Bittersweet... the 6 months was a long wait, but I do know that the technology has changed since. Nowadays, they use a special lens to look at the skin (I had another scare a couple of years ago), which removes the whole need for waiting. Glad to hear the kids are covered up, although when my son was in primary school, I was disappointed that the school didn't encourage children to wear hats! And if you wanted them to have sunscreen on, you had to apply it yourself before they started school. Not good!!
I had another issue with my son's secondary school a few years ago, when they refused to let the children carry water bottles into class with them, and they had the kids playing sports in the midday sun... I was spitting!! Here's hoping things like this will change, eh?
Oatmeal Girl... Level 4?? Ouch!! I was a Level 3 on my arm and back, and Level 2 on my abdomen. Since my surgery, I carry a tube of sunblock in my car, a tube in my bag, and I have a panama hat that I can fold up, as well as sunglasses. I do get odd looks from people, even today, when I always head for the shade, and there was a time when I hid my scars, but now I'll happily show people, if it makes them stop and think about the dangers!!
As an aside, I work in the leisure industry, and here at work there are three sunbeds/booths. I am so anti having them, and already I can see their usage is increasing, as people gear themselves up for their summer hols.
I have spoken to management about possibly being responsible and bringing in sunblock to sell, especially for the children than use our outdoor pool. Here's hoping they listen, eh?
Poor Helga - you had THREE of them? I think I was only a few cells into level 4, and in fact it all came out int he biopsy. Tho of course they didn't know that until after the whole surgery routine.
In addition to the sunscreen, I have what I call my Cancer Clothes. They're made of special fabric, SPF 30+. Used to be a specialty item, just a few companies, but other manufacturers are now coming out with similar stuff.
No more malignancies for me, but I do get these ugly scaly things. It amazes me sometimes (often times...) that my sweet young philosopher would want such an old scaly snuffly lady as me.
Having spent most of her life being forced to wear sunblocking clothes and hats, my teen is rebelling big time. She has burned herself several times already. They all just want to expose as much flesh as possible and, whilst they will apply sunblock, it is only when they remember and no one wants to wear a hat :(
Like most of you, I had some very bad burns in my youth. So far I think I have escaped any ramifications (touch wood) but I do recall seeing down several layers of skin when I smothered myself in coconut oil on my first visit abroad and fried my boobs in several places.
These days I wear a hat and sunglasses, plaster my exposed nose in at least a factor 35 and sit in the shade. Im another one who intends to stay pale and interesting and flaunt her soft white skin as she grows old disgracefully.
Well Done for highlighting the dangers x
The best preventive measure is to get hayfever. I never see the sun
Might get radiation sickness from my monitor, though
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