My wife had 2 precancerous fibroids removed. This ultimately decides for us that she has to have a full hysterectomy (uterus and ovaries). She has Lynch syndrome. Something her mother an all her sisters have, but her mother never mentioned it. An aunt had to tell her. So sometime this summer she will have that. It's going to be miserable. However, we both believe, as her doctors do, that it is well worth it. Lynch syndrome makes her very likely to develop cancer in her lady bits. Then there has to be twice a year colonoscopies.
We have a lot of hurt and healing upcoming, even though we're just getting through that just now. My wife is finally getting some respite from pain in her chest. It's not gone yet, but every day it is getting better.
And speaking of health issues, I'm suffering from clinical depression an acute anxiety. I know many people don't treat these diseases as something like cancer. These are seriously debilitating. I'm medicated for it, but knowing what my wife has to endure in upcoming months induces three separate panic attacks today. It's not logical at all, it doesn't make sense, but it's what my brain does. My panic attacks are generally vomit inducing. Rather unpleasant.
It's a fucking riot over here right now. At least I get to play hockey tonight.