I got my shot today and met my doc. She’s a sassy old bitty and I love her already. She confirmed my fervent belief that my midcycle uterus stabbing pains are certainly not normal, and that I better get checked out for endometriosis. The pills I took forever may well have been of some use in suppressing it (along with my libido and happiness). But now that I’ve been off them for the better part of a year, it might be rearing its ugly head.
This is the theory anyway, and it’s a good one because it lets me hold on to the belief that I am not in fact crazy or hallucinating symptoms. For at least one day, anyway. Because there was a cancellation, I get to have my ladybits scrutinized TOMORROW. I’m happy things are moving fast, but it means I’ll have to shave my legs and mow the lawn. I also hope my period doesn’t decide to show up 12 hours early or my ladybit examination could be delayed. I’m ready to get this show on the road.