I'm officially one week tumorless and I'm happy to report that I'm finally feeling back to normal. Still a little sore (btw the pain scale I made up was pretty dead on. Hurts less than a broken leg, but more than getting your wisdom teeth out) and a little swollen, but other than that I'm good as new! I thought I'd give y'all a little picture montage of surgery day and some before/after shots, so you can see exactly what my little tumor friend looked like. It's pretty nasty, so feel free to stop reading here and come back later. Don't say I didn't warn you. Seriously, it's disgusting...you don't wanna see it. You do? Really? Well, ok then. If you insist...
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That's my "here goes nothin'" face... |
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One last shot of Tommy the Tumor |
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Got checked in to the hospital and they literally gave me a buzzer like the do at restaurants. Sketchy. |
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Apparently the last thing I said before I passed out was "Save him in a cup, I want to say goodbye" So when I woke up they handed me Tommy, in a jar. SICK. |
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A close up shot, because this wasn't already disgusting enough. Hubs was fascinated. Again, SICK. |
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Sayonara Tumor! |
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Literally passed out the second I got home. |
So there you go. They sent my little Tommy off to pathology and like we thought, he was harmless. I go in for a post-op appointment on the 15th and after this whole fiasco should be complete! Thanks again for all of your incredible support/prayers/encouragement. Y'all are too good to me!
Always,
L
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