#vaginal cyst

[tornadointhetundra]

So Here's a Lot of personal info. If you don't want to read, just skip.

So I had a minor surgery last night at around 11pm. I don't exactly remember the times. I was a bit tired. Anyways, I had a vaginal cyst (or something close to it, as the fucker wasn't in my vaginal but close to that area) that went from a burning hurt that was always below a level 4 pain to to a burning, stabbing pain that was above a level 7 pain after 10pm. It was horrible. I'm glad I went to get it drained, but that area is very sensitive, they had a needle to get local numbing agents to the area, and I was screaming. Thankfully my mom was there with me.

But I didn't fall asleep till around 1am and woke up a few minutes after 6am. I have done the unthinkable. Anyone who knows me knows of my inability to nap. I have taken 3 naps today. And I am still so tired. I get why I'm tired. I expended a lot of energy and haven't slept well the past two night and just had a minor surgery. But I get tired enough with having fucking Grave's disease. I don't need more reason to be exhausted.

I also took two naps yesterday because I woke up at 5am because of the pain from the cyst itself. They were 5 minute naps or so while we were out on the lake. I'm glad I took those because they may have given me a small boost that helped me make it to 1am. Adrenalin helped too, of course.

Interesting thing was that I could still feel pain through the numbing agent. I shudder to think about what it could have been if I didn't have it. It was the administering of the numbing agent that gave me the most trouble, though the draining and the placing of the catheter were painful too. But hey, at least I held still enough for the Dr to not mess up. Even tho I did scream. I'm not used to screaming.

So i've been in bed most of the day, except the few times I walked to the kitchen to get some food. Even that small walk tires me out.

[alittlemoreroomtolivee-blog]

Planned parenthood has somehow become my primary care for OBGYN issues (mostly because they're the only place that handles them after 5 PM, step your game up regular doctors offices!) but I'm sitting in the waiting room and like dying in pain cause I have a huge cyst on my vagina and I'm pretty sure they're gonna have to drain it. But can we talk about how crazy it is to even walk in here? They search your bag, make you walk through a metal detector, and have like crazy doors that won't open until the other one is shut. It's fucked up that they have to have all these extreme security measures just because people are insane and would like shoot up a planned parenthood. Like I don't give a fuck if you make me walk through a metal detector, but I would imagine that if you're on the way into get an abortion, walking through a metal detector and having a stranger go through your bag is the last thing you want to deal with

[glassimage]

My cyst:

AND NOW I'M BACK FROM OUTERSPACE Doubt you guys remember, but I've had this cyst operated on twice, both times it was nottt supposed to come back. It's back.