If you have ever been to one of these radiology places, you know what I'm talking about. It was not a good time.
I've cared for cats my whole life, whether they were inside, outside or somewhere in-between. There has always been a little ball of fluff in our household.
Not being from around these parts, I had no one who could recommend an OB/GYN. I had to go it alone.
It's been a crazy ride since March 2017, eight months of non-stop changes. Here are my thoughts on the whole experience.
It's been a week since I had my hysterectomy, wounds are healing nicely and I'm taking minimal pain medication. I finally felt coherent enough to write about the experience and the people who took care of me during my visit to St. Mary's Mercy Livonia.
No matter how much strategizing life has a way of doing its own thing. This summer has proven that to be true.