Thursday, November 21, 2019

Testing, testing, one, two, three

Yesterday I had a routine, bi-yearly scope. Fun times (except not at all).

As I have mentioned in previous posts, most of the time, I try to pretend that I haven't encountered my own serious health scares, or that there isn't anything different between me and the next person. But I have, and there is... and every two years I have to go to have my insides looked at and monitored. And every two years, I worry that something new will crop up.

For now, all is well & good.

And for now, I will use this as a reminder that everyone has their 'stuff' and that most of us won't let on at all.

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