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Well! Where to start.
On Wednesday she went to the hospital to be treated for her condition... but before I get to that, let's look back over this past month.
When she found out she had dysplasia, she had to go off the pill. It took us 2 weeks to have sex after she heard the news. She said she felt dirty, and couldn't feel intimate with me with the thought of something wrong down there in the back of her mind. I gave her her space, but still kept myself as close as possible (hugs, flowers, backrubs) to her.
Time passes, and shes over at my house. She has horrible stomach pains and can barely sit up. I'm crapping myself (with my almost nil knowledge of the effects of cancer) thinking thats whats causing her to feel this way. I feel terrible, with her being in my house, meaning my responsibility. I biked to the supermarket to get some Panadol (pain relief) as I had none in the house. She was thankful and managed to sleep. The next morning, she informed me it was just her period (I would have much liked to have known that the night before D:).
Anyways, fast forward to Wednesday (26th, Oct). She went in to hospital about midday, and I heard from her later that night... that everything was a success! :D
The next day, I head over early in the morning with an armful of flowers and chocolate. Shes lying in bed watching TV. It's like a weight has been taken from her shoulders. She's happy and once again her wonderful self :D!
I'm so glad everything has turned out for the better. Sure, she has to have a few tests over the next few months, but for the time being shes fixed!
Sadly, no sex for 4 weeks. I understand, but it's taking the toll on her. I can barely kiss her with out her wanting to do the nasty, so I'm stuck with her calling the moves the next 4 weeks hehe :(.
All in all, I'd just like to say thank you TFP (again :D). You awesome people have been a major help in everything, thanks so much. <3
- Koochy
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