Gruesome post-biopsy site |
When I was 19 and had HPV, I had my first "cancer test" and had a cervical biopsy. The doctor who did that was quite unfriendly about it, and fairly clear about why. That one hurt a lot and bled a lot. (It came back benign.) Since then I've had lots of the screening tests- my breasts have been smooshed paper-thin when I complained of painful lumps. I've had the trans-vaginal sonogram multiple times. I've had techs who allowed me to insert the probe and some who did it themselves. Either way felt like a violation and I can't imagine having to have that done following a traumatic event.
So why the heck am I all worked up about this? This was the least invasive and quickest of any procedure I've had in my recent memory.
I think that, after much thought, I'm more worried this time because if I need to follow up with anything, I'm in trouble. I don't have insurance anymore in 4 days. I won't even know by then if it's benign or not. And that's lame, you know? I shouldn't have to worry about that. Not me, as in just me- "Me" as in the global me, as in we- we should not have to worry about what we would do if it turned out we needed more care than our usual visits to the family doctor. And I shouldn't have to sell my soul to get it. That's just salt in the wound.
But I know what you really want to know.
How do I keep my arms so well toned?
Well, I have a Wavemaster cardio bag, a decent pair of gloves, and at least an hour of music on a Spotify playlist. I put on my playlist and I punch the bag and dance. I don't have routines, I don't have any sort of trainer, I don't go to a gym, I don't watch a DVD. I listen to loud music, punch a bag, and dance for an hour. I highly recommend it. Feel free to subscribe to my kickin' list and dance away!
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