Another hiccup...
I have been seeing some form of a female doctor for the past 2 weeks to find out what the heck is going on (continuous bleeding, large clots, debilitating pain/cramps). Yesterday, the nurse practioner called and told me that I have to see an oconologist. Yup, a cancer doctor. *sigh* Apparently, while taking samples, the cells looked suspicious. Seriously?!
Now I have an appointment with this doctor on Monday (9am) to find out what is going on, what to do and when. I do regret going to find out what was going on. Why can't I just live in peace with no doctor wanting to poke, prod or slice me open? I am just disgusted and angry.
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Thank you for thinking of me. I do appreciate it. I will be posting when I can, probably after I get home.