I spent 9 hours at the hospital and I was finally discharged at 4:40 am. I didn't get any sleep but I was able to get decent pain medication to feel better. I had an ultrasound, CAT scan (that included gross contrast with Gatorade), blood work, and a urinalysis to determine what was going on with me. The nurse told me that she thought it was my gall bladder until I reminded her that I no longer have a gall bladder. Then she determined that I had a UTI even though I knew it wasn't that type of pain. I know my body well and it ended up being a 6x8 cm ovarian cyst. Holy hell does it hurt.
When the nurse gave me an IV, I became an emotional mess. I've also been a compliment, easy going patient but after our hellish summer, the tears exploded. I couldn't help but think about all of the times Gabriel did a "push" of medication as I watched her inject medication into my line. The emotional wounds are far from healed from this summer.
I am feeling better and I think the cyst is gone without complications. I vote for no more hospital visits for a while for Mai family!
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