As you may be aware, I, together with my doctors and supported by my boyfriend and our respective families, have been trying to shrink the myomas I was diagnosed to have since May of last year. Unfortunately, three of the original four got even bigger and added two more nasty, needless, useless nuisances into the fold.
My doctors suggested it was time to bring in the big guns, metaphorically, and operate on me before they get even bigger and pose greater risks for me and my future baby in the event my future husband and I decide to have kids someday.
The operation is scheduled for tomorrow morning, and I am due to be confined this afternoon. This sounds strange and wildly inappropriate, but I feel oddly excited for the prospect of being confined in the hospital. Look on the bright side, yes? Well I’m treating it as a vacation. I am thankful to my bosses for being supportive of my need to take a long break from work while my body recovers, and I am looking forward to getting rid of and not worrying about these nuisances anymore.
Please keep me in your thoughts and prayers.
I will write here again as soon as I can.
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