Urologist Friday!

The day of reckoning. Did you know? I have a cyst on my urethra about the size of a golf ball. It's been a pretty manageable situation until this summer. It is fairly uncomfortable. I was told several years ago that as long as it didn't affect my day-to-day life it wasn't harming me, and I didn't really need to worry about it. I still doubt that it is harming me, but it is becoming uncomfortable.

If you have spent any time getting to know me, you know that I am not really keen on procedures. It is a pretty big thing for me to even have made this appointment. In August, no less. I think I just need to be a big girl about it. So...I am heading back to the urologist on Friday and will most likely be scheduling surgery for this. My hope is it will be in patient, with no sedation. I am 100% o.k. with that. If I have to be sedated, I may just opt to let it continue to get worse, because for whatever reason, that scares the SHIT out of me. Wish me luck.