First, I am 40 years old turning 41 years old here in a month or so. I was diagnosis with PCOS when I was 19 years old and sexually active w/ intercourse at the age of 15 years old. I do come from a child molestation environment, me being the victim from age 7 to 16. I have had 5 to 6 boyfriends and husbands in my life time, and I have been with my current husband for nearly 20 years. Though we have tried we have not been able to bear children naturally.
This last year has been a struggle for me. I seemed to have an infection or virus of some type. In March a UTI, in April the spring virus bug, May it was shingles, June the flu (possibly h1n1) with bronchitis complications, and then developed hip bursitis and what may have been blood sepsis (SIRS) from 10 abscess teeth (which accounts for low immune system, heart rate, loss of sensation everywhere and brain fog) - the dentist pulled 14 teeth all at once two weeks ago - in September. Also in September, two weeks ago to be precise, my PAP smear turned out really bad and now going through all the GYN stuff. My family Doc is still alarmed quite a bit about my 5% sudden loose in body weight yet is giving the dental procedure with heavy antibiotics a chance to work incase the weight loose is do to the sepsis
PAP smear HPV Positive - high risk, CIN 2/3 yet waiting on the biopsy done today to get a more accurate reading. My GYN took a look, of course, and told me I would need to return in 2 weeks for a LEEP and then after this discuss a hysterectomy even before knowing how the biopsy turns out. So can only guess it BAD, real BAD and she wants to nip it in the bud now.
It has been an emotional strain to say the least. I work three part-time jobs to keep up with the bills plus needing to fit in doctor appnt. I talk with my co-workers/friends, my sister and my mother yet of course none of them have been hit this hard with physical problems nor had HPV. I have always been a little sensitive to not being able to have children, its a maternal thing, like not being able to hold a newborn or desiring to a baby shower. I have always allowed that glimmer of hope that one day a miracle could happen and I would get pregnant. But today that glimmer has become even smaller... trying to come to terms that with a hysterectomy that the glimmer will be put out. I keep telling myself God has a purpose for this and I was meant to be or do something else. It IS HARD though...
I am emotionally drained as much as my body seems to be. I normally do not ask for prayers, since they are freely given without request, but I certainly can use some.
Sorry for making this lengthly and for any grammar or spelling errors.





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