Last Wednesday was the day. My hysterectomy was scheduled for the 16th but got postponed until the 21st. It was frustrating to have to reschedule everything from my recovery time to someone else to play the piano for the Christmas program, kid scheduled doctor appointments, and even how many weeks Janine was doing daycare in a row so I could recover. We got it all squared away though and went in 6am to get me taken care of.
I've been chronically anemic for years. The first time they tested for it and confirmed was while I was pregnant with Ada about 16 years ago. They finally figured out that I probably had Adenomyosis. My sweet Uncle Marty, who is a retired OBGYN, took a look at my ultrasound and doctor's notes and explained everything and told me my options. Basically, it was like I had two linings on my uterus, so I bled a lot. After my surgery they told Jer that I had a few fibroids too. Once I'd woken up and taken a walk around the floor the doctor popped his head in and I asked about the fibroids. He said I had lots of small ones.... then he showed me the shape of a tennis ball with his hand. Those also cause bleeding and neither of the two conditions can be diagnosed with an ultrasound.... so I'm glad I had the hysterectomy done. I've been recovering well. The worst part is the pressure on all your organs of the gas that they pump into your abdominal cavity so that they can do it laparoscopically. Because I was fasting, the nurses had a hard job to find my veins too. I had 3 nurses trying to get them.... I have 10 places they stuck me. I've never had that problem before so that was new.
Because we were having a quiet and daycare free Christmas, Jer borrowed his Dad's big train. Seth LOVES it. They put it up, Seth cleans the tracks and the kids all build tunnels and fun things for the train to go through.






















































