I went back to the doctor today. I asked my sister to go with me for support and to make sure I understood everything the doctor said, what my options were, etc. He did the same exam as last time and I was much more prepared this time. I knew what to expect and I didn’t shake nonstop. He said he only found one fibroid and that it wasn’t that large and wasn’t a big concern to him. He stated I didn’t need surgery and that I should be okay to get pregnant as long as it doesn’t implant on the fibroid.
“Wait, what?” I said. “Are you serious?” I asked. Yes, he was serious.
Wow. What a difference a week makes. Last week I was feeling sad and at the end of my road and this week I have a renewed sense of hope and something to look forward to.