This Is My Brain...

...and this is how it feels for a few days after the hospital.

And why I object so loudly to the whole repeated production of D & C w/hysteroscopy. Everything pertinent to the actual surgery/biopsy routine is feeling pretty good. I'm not interested in any mountain biking but overall I'm good to go. It's the general anesthesia induced cobwebs in the brain that bug me for days.

We gotta stop doing these or I gotta find a doctor who's sympatico with my bite on a strap it'll be over in a few minutes approach.

D-day

**disclaimer: If you can't say or read the word uterus, go away. Really. Just effin go away. You've obviously never had a uterus of your own. Or never had a willful one that took control of every day of the month for months on end.**

We've been at this for a year now. I own more photos of the inside of my uterus than of my face. After monthly raids for ultrasounds, biopsy and surgical  assaults, my uterus cowers everytime I get undressed.