- I Don't Want To Play On The Teeter Totter
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I'm having to push myself up, and I so easily seem to be falling down, just when I arrive at my high. I need to put on my glasses and see who exactly is sitting on the other end of this?
I met and felt very comfortable with my new dermatologist. I looked forward to scheduling a follow up appointment to remove a few barnacles of my life. She caught me completely off guard when she announced she had the time to do the procedures NOW!!!
WHAT??? NOW???? EEKK!!! I'm not ready.
Wait, I'm suppose to be fearless and 44. Lead me to the procedure room. Let's do this!
The numbing needles felt, well, like nothing. On my back I literally felt absolutely nothing. No pin prick, no burning. On my scalp, barely a pin prick and then nothing. Then I remembered. I have a new pain threshold tolerance thanks to trigeminal neuralgia. I should have told the doctor to skip the numbing and just go at it with her scalpel.
Feeling pretty good now that its over and it was pain free, I headed home and picked up the mail. I truly expected to open the envelope from the mammogram center and read everything was fine with the girls. Note to self - ONLY OPEN LETTERS FROM MEDICAL CENTERS WHEN THE OFFICE IS STILL OPEN.
Ahhh... maybe I can see now. That's anxiety girl sitting on the other end of my teeter totter. Anxiety girl is freaking out she's being asked to schedule a more detail imaging scan.
Remember Dawn - Fearless and 44. Plenty of women get called back and it turns out to be nothing to worry about.
I'm hopping off the teeter totter and slamming Anxiety girl on her ass.
Thursday, September 06, 2012
I Don't Want To Play On The Teeter Totter
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3 comments:
I hate when one of those letters arrives. Praise God, it has always just been a "glitch" - better safe than sorry. I'll add this to my prayers for you. Keep us posted. Peace & hugs.
I am all too familiar with Anxiety Girl. *sigh* Hang in there, Dawn.
I have had a couple call backs. Not about the girls, but about pap results. I very nearly ended up with a hysterectomy a couple years ago. Luckily, I insisted on a second opinion. Turns out there was an error in the original lab report!
Praying all is well.
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