I hate waiting.
By nature I am a fairly impatient person. Oh, I’ve gotten better over the years or at least better at hiding it, but the fact remains, I dislike waiting.
Yet here I am again. Waiting for a phone call. Waiting for test results. Waiting for the sun to shine down on me or the other shoe to drop.
My biopsy went well. I was in recovery way longer than the procedure itself took. It was a needle biopsy, so I was given something to relax me and numbed up locally, and watched until my eyelids were too heavy as they searched for the right spot on the ultrasound they used to guide them. It was pretty interesting.
I had to lay flat for 2 hours post-procedure, so I dozed in and out. When I finally got to sit up, I was able to eat, and soon after, able to go home. My mom came with me and of course took good care of me the whole time.
Friday I spent all day relaxing, per doctor’s orders. I did no work, no housework, no nothing. Aside from the tenderness and sleepiness, it was a nice day.
But now it’s back to regular life and waiting.
They said 3-4 business days. So it could be as soon as tomorrow. Or not until Wednesday.
Did I mention I hate waiting?
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God. You have every right to hate this kind of waiting.
Waiting with you…
I hate waiting too pal and it kills me that you have to wait for this kind of news. I too would rather know, one way or the other so I could do SOMETHING about it. I’m here for you honey, no matter what.
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