To say I'm nervous and depressed would be an understatement.
I had an ultrasound yesterday, and they aren't supposed to tell you what they see. However, the woman accidentally hit the cyst that has been bothering me at just the right point and I practically jumped off of the table. She confirmed that there was a cyst and that it was on a follicle. (I don't know what that means exactly).
At this point I just want to get the surgery over with. Seriously. I want to have energy back and I want to be able to work out without fears of something in my body exploding (I doubt that that is how it works, but...it sure feels that way!)
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