The Oncologist

So I had a follow up appointment with the Oncologist at the local hospital. A few months ago, March 9th, I had Co2 laser surgery on my girl bits. I had been diagnosed with severe pre-cancerous cells and had to have them removed. Laser is the most cosmetic friendly way to go, so the oncologist suggested that.

Well, perhaps he was optimistic but he told me 2 weeks of no sex and I would be good to go. This was the most painful surgery I have ever had. They burned from top to bottom, and it hurt like hell. So anyway, fast forward to now, 9 weeks later and it still hurt to have sex.

So, I went for a follow up again and he said there is one spot that looks scar like and it is healing slower due to less blood vessels. He gave me some lidocaine to put on when I want to have sex and said it will heal, he promises.

After that, I went to the market and to Walmart. I bought a baby onsie that says I love dad. This may be a bit over ambitious, but I am so hopeful that we will be pregnant next month. I made a pitcher of homemade lemonade, the ole fashioned way, lemons, water and sugar, yum.