Going Under the Knife

I’m having surgery tomorrow.

Time has really flown by in the waiting, but the day is almost here. My doctor will cut out the scar tissue in my uterus. There is a lot of uncertainty with this surgery.

Will they be able to remove everything?

Will the scar tissue come back?

Will those raw places cause issues for me in the future? Continue reading “Going Under the Knife”

Sick Days

I used to love sick days as a kid. The being sick part was no fun, but being home sick meant getting to skip school and cozy up in the recliner with a bell on the side table. I would ring the bell, and my mom would take care of anything I needed. I would watch Anne of Green Gables or whatever soap operas were on and take lots of naps. Life was so simple back then. Continue reading “Sick Days”