Sick of sick, I am
"Biopsy" a scary word
Need some distraction
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My stupid bi-annual screening for an issue I've had since I was the Boy's age ended with me drunk on anesthesia while Hubs listened to my not-as-friendly-as-usual doctor explain the numerous biopsies he had to do this time around...
I really need some happy to take my mind off of it, because worrying for the next 24 days is not going to do me or anyone around me a bit of good. It doesn't help that I'm in some serious pain today, and when I called to check and see if I needed to come back in, the message back from the doctor was essentially "You aren't looking good, I'm not surprised you hurt."
Pardon my language, but fuck a damn duck.
On the bright side, LB learned to say "Ta Da!" and "Uh Oh!" today, and it's really stinking cute.
Back to moping.
3 comments:
(((HUGS))) You have my thoughts and prayers! I hope it's nothing and that they can help you feel better quickly and easily!
Man, talk about adding insult to injury! What's with the stupid doc having no bedside manner.
{{{HUGS}}} Feel better sweetie!
{{huge hugs}} and lotsa love
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