
Oct 01, 2022, 04:44 PM
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Member Since: Jul 2019
Location: Downtown Vibes, California
Posts: 15,701
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Originally Posted by Mountaindewed
I saw my niece today. My mom drove my nephews and me and my brother over to my sisters house. I sat in the middle seat between my nephews in their booster seats but I didn't feel cramped and they just watched stuff on their phones. My 8 year old nephew was instantly in love with the baby. He wanted to hold her nonstop and he was just gushing over her. He looked at my sisters stomach and said "are you having another baby?" My 6 year old nephew looked at the baby a bit but didn't want to hold her and went on the recliner and watched anime on his phone the whole time we were there. I didn't know if he was jealous or just overwhelmed. Both my sister and brother in law are just so happy.
I have classic signs of high hematrcirt. Fatigue, itchy skin, dizziness. The itchiness is the worst. My blood test is in 2 weeks from Monday. But I'm not irritated in real life. Today is the one year anniversary of my hystrectomy and my mental health has improved so much since having the surgery. My mom agrees I have greatly improved. I don't think I've actually yelled at anyone or gotten seriously angry since I've had the surgery. I've for sure calmed down irl. It sucks that hystrectomys aren't offered to cis women for mental health reasons because they truly can make a huge difference if your mental health issues are mostly hormonal related.
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Yay on meeting your niece! 
I think that ANY person who was born female and wants a hysterectomy should be given one, no questions asked. Yes, the gyno has a responsibility to explain the outcome of having a hyst and all that, but damn! It's MY body. I've had issues post-menopause with my uterus. It did it's job in life, I appreciate that, but I'm done with it. But no doctor of mine will perform a hyst on me. It's infuriating to me, even traumatizing. It takes away my power over my own body.
Years ago I worked with a woman at a social service agency. She was lesbian, in her late 20's. I was in my early 30's. We became friends. Frankly, we were in love and I was stupid not to act on it. I mean, we were truly in love. She's since married her partner, but occasionally someone will tell me she says Hi to me. It breaks my heart. She was such a decent, together, emotionally stable person. Awesome. I grieve for her.
Anyway - totally off track.
My friend asked her gyno for a hysterectomy, the doctor agreed. My friend did just fine afterwards. I guess her doctor was really empathetic - and she was a woman.
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