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The good: they still haven't found anything malignant after who knows how many mammograms (five or six - I've lost track), three doctograms and one surgery - just wonky, occasionally bleedy breast ducts.
The bad: Dr. Mac-the-Knife still wants to operate, take out the ducts that are dilated and poke around to see if he can find anything nasty.
The potentially-less-ugly-than-expected: the good surgeon didn't seem to think that the surgery would leave Righty noticably less... er, full? than Lefty. And if not, "that's what they invented plastic surgeons for."
O_o
I can't decide whether hearing my surgeon say that is comforting or not.
The brightside: two or three weeks off to recuperate in April.
The hope: that after this, I'll see the end of this stupid fucking problem.
Grr. Arrgh.
The reason the comments are turned off:denial is bliss. In truth, though, this is old news to most of you and, really, once we get past the fact it sucks, I'm extremely fortunate and still healthy.
The bad: Dr. Mac-the-Knife still wants to operate, take out the ducts that are dilated and poke around to see if he can find anything nasty.
The potentially-less-ugly-than-expected: the good surgeon didn't seem to think that the surgery would leave Righty noticably less... er, full? than Lefty. And if not, "that's what they invented plastic surgeons for."
O_o
I can't decide whether hearing my surgeon say that is comforting or not.
The brightside: two or three weeks off to recuperate in April.
The hope: that after this, I'll see the end of this stupid fucking problem.
Grr. Arrgh.
The reason the comments are turned off:denial is bliss. In truth, though, this is old news to most of you and, really, once we get past the fact it sucks, I'm extremely fortunate and still healthy.
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