It's a tumour!
DUN DUN DUNNNN!!!!
Well, it's not that scary, really. It's just a stupid fibroid. They found it on my uterus during my ultrasound.
I'm not very happy about it, either. Stinking fibroid. How dare it grow itself in my body. Little upstart. I'm so getting it removed, later in life.
Well, my husband reminded me of something yesterday, after I told him what the Nurse Practitioner said.
He said "Well, I guess that's why God didn't make it possible for you to have a midwife. He knew you'd need to give birth in the hospital in case the fibroid ruptures and you need a blood transfusion."
Talk about providence.
I'm not happy about the fibroid, but I'm happy that God loves me and is looking out for me.
