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cincoflexTomorrow I go in for my uterine biopsy, which sounds scarier than I believe it will be since it's an in-office procedure. I'm not thrilled to get it done but it's necessary to rule out cancer as a reason for my continued bleeding. I'm getting too old for all these hoops my medical plan insists I jump through before I can arrange a hysterectomy, frankly.
On the flip and personal side, it's a private little mourning for the loss of fertility. I can't claim to be on the young side of middle age anymore, and learning to accept that takes some time. It's cliche I suppose but all of us cope with it eventually. I do plan on napping when I get home because I'm on spring break now, so there's that.
On the flip and personal side, it's a private little mourning for the loss of fertility. I can't claim to be on the young side of middle age anymore, and learning to accept that takes some time. It's cliche I suppose but all of us cope with it eventually. I do plan on napping when I get home because I'm on spring break now, so there's that.
