Yesterday I found out I have an ovarian cyst as big as a small quezo de bola. Surprise! I might actually go under the knife if the cyst doesn't give in. With a score of 8/9 benign levels, I think I have what it takes to walk this Earth with one ovary less than standard issue.
I have to admit, there was but one person in my mind I wanted to share the news with; especially in that glorious moment where I was really scared and feeling alone. But it's not like telling her would make any difference. I don't count. I'm not enough reason.