A week ago (yeah, I know. haven't been posting lately) I went to my doctor for my long and overdue check-up. Actually, a week after I came to see her last time (which was sometime March), the cyst reappeared for the third time. To have it removed through that process I couldn't remember the name for the third time will make me resort to surgery if ever the cyst reappeared for the nth time. Given that the cause of this lump is simply stress and that I was in the midst of my thesis back then, I decided to let it stay there until I graduate.
Anyway, the good news with this visit to the doctor is that the lump has decrease its size by half a centimeter. However, because the doctor also thought of doing the process of removing as the third time, she opted not to do it anymore. Instead, if ever the size increase again, I have to come back to her. At the same time, I have to be under medication until the year ends.
Yes, I have to drink that medicine that makes me feel dehydrated easily for another six months. Just thinking about it makes me feel sicker even more. I really don't enjoy medicine-drinking morings at all.
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