- I was given up for adoption at birth and I don’t know anything about my birth parents, not even health information. While I understand the wish for privacy, I firmly believe that adoptees are owed more information than is currently available to them in a traditional closed adoption. Especially any and all information that relates to their future health.
- When I was younger I was always sick. Seriously. Family members were known to joke that it wasn’t “Christmas” (or what have you) if Kelly wasn’t sick. I’ve gotten better as an adult and now I am simply sick “all too frequently”. One year spanning Junior and Senior years of high school saw me with Mono, repeated tonsillitis, strep, and finally a tonsillectomy.
- 3 years later I was in the OR again to remove my gallbladder which had developed much to everyones amazement 22 stones (I was only 21). For the record I consider the pain from my gallbladder attacks to be worse than going through an unmedicated transition stage of labor. I was lucky in that my surgeon was using the “belly button” method for removal.
- I have a genetic condition known as Neurofibromatosis. My primary symptoms involve headaches, pain, and a degree of skin disfigurement. However, what took the most getting used to is the fact that dangling over my head is the reality that, while I’ll probably be just fine, NF causes tumors to grow whereever and whenever. Also, we do not yet know if my daughters have inherited my condition.
- I have 4 tattoos. On my back is a goddess and a pentacle. On my breast is a small symbol I designed in my early 20s to represent the elements and the Divine. And on my ankle is a patchwork heart and my hubby’s name. I have every intention of continuing to decorate my skin. Part of the reason is my NF which totally trashes my self esteem. Tattoos make me feel beautiful and sexy. For the record, tattoos hurt, but for me the pain is completely bearable. Knew I would use that Lamaze breathing again. I do however make it a point to use a reputable shop and to get screened for Hepatitis from time to time.
- I had a hysterectomy and bilateral oophorectomy in 2005 due to severe endometriosis. The most troubling finding during my surgery was that my ovaries had become bound up with my ureters causing my GYN to have to call in a Urologist.
- Recent blood tests show that despite my having been “neutered” a year ago I am not yet in menopause. After ruling out a pituitary tumor we are left with the conclusion of an ovarian remnant. For now I am ignoring this fact, as I am not prepared emotionally physically or mentally for another major abdominal surgery.
- I have had 4 pregnancies, including 2 miscarriages. My first child was born after a long (LONG) labor which I did mostly natural. I took 1 shot of demerol in the hope of sleep allowing me to progress. It did neither. Eventually they broke out the Pitocin. My youngest was born after another LONG labor, but after being awake for almost 48 hours and only being at 4 cm I said yes to an epidural. In hindsight, that epidural probably saved her life.
- When pitocin caused nasty things to happen to her heart rate they did a C-section and found to their surprise lots of blood in my uterus. As it turns out, I had had a silent placental abruption, which almost killed her. She was born with an APGAR score of 1 out of 10.
- If I had the money, I would go tomorrow and get breast reduction surgery. I was a C in high school, a D in college. currently an F. My breasts have gotten completely out of hand and I wish almost daily for the ability to take them off and put them on a shelf.
- I am a tongue thruster, and to less degree than when I was young have a “reverse swallow”. As a result I have an open bite. Possibly related is the fact that I have gone from occassional to practically nightly bruxism.
- I have gotten into a place where I am no longer simply overweight. I am obese. I need to overhaul my diet and lifestyle and cannot seem to muster up the gumption to JUST DO IT. Unfortunately, food is one of my main methods of comfort.
- My vision without my glasses is fightfully bad. My prescription is approximately 20/550. So for those of you with 20/20 vision. Imagine looking at something almost 2 football fields away (a football feild is 300 feet long) …. probably pretty fuzzy right? That’s what I see 20 feet away. It doesn’t really impact my life all that much because I have my glasses, however if I lay them down in an unusual spot before a shower or before bed I have to ask hubby to help me find them. I can read a novel without my glasses (at least until age-related farsightedness catches up with me) but I can’t use a computer (not even my laptop) or watch TV without them. And for the record I generally leave them on during sex or my hubby’s face is all blurry. He wants me to have LASIK surgery, but having seen it on TV but I’m not too keen on the idea as just thinking about all that slicing and peeling etc. makes me feel all ICKY
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