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harrywavycurly · 24 days ago

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Worth the Fight Part 2: City of Love

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CW: Mentions of pregnancy, language, bit of light arguing, brief details of the hook up in the bathroom, miscommunication and a touch of panic attack symptoms mentioned.

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A/N: I know it’s not Thursday but I just wanted to get this up because this week is a busy one for me! Hope yall enjoy it!!✨

Summary: Harry gets the confirmation he needs but wasn’t really expecting while you try to be as nice as possible to him, oh and Harry meets your cat! So enjoy getting a little look at the way your personalities work/clash together✨

“So uh-you’re actually pregnant.” Harry says with a heavy sigh as he watches you dig around in your purse for your car keys. You pause your search so you can look up at him just in time to see him run a hand over his face. “I just really thought maybe your tests were wrong? Like maybe you got a bad batch or something and-”

“A bad batch? Harry I took four different kinds of tests.”

“Well yeah but still I just don’t know how this happened?”

“Did your parents not have the talk with you about how babies are made? Surely you know how this happened.” Harry ignores your snippy remark as you resume your search for your keys as he presses the down button for the elevator.

The two of you just got done visiting with your doctor who confirmed you are in fact pregnant and suggested a well known obstetrician and gynecologist, Dr. Andrews that could take over and do the paternity test once you call and set up an initial appointment with his office and see exactly how far along you are. You weren’t shocked by the news, but Harry on the other hand sat there with his mouth hung open as if he didn’t expect it at all and you aren’t sure why considering you told him how many tests you took and how they all said pregnant in different ways. You know he had to be reminded of how the two of you met, seeing as he meets so many people and all but you just assumed that once he had his moment of clarity and remembered meeting you that the memory of the rest of the evening would also begin to not be as fuzzy for him but he’s proving that theory very wrong with every confused glance and silly question he tosses your way.

“I thought we were careful?” He questions once the elevator doors open up allowing the two of you to step inside, you let out a chuckle as he moves to stand next to you crossing his arms over his chest while he shoots you a glare. “Are you giggling? What’s so funny about this?” You just shake your head as you finally feel your keys on the bottom of your purse.

“Oh you-you’re being serious?” You ask as you look over at him with a raised brow making him nod his head in response. “I wasn’t aware that the pull out method was really even considered a form of being careful?” Harry’s eyes go wide as his arms fall to his sides and that’s how you figure out he really is struggling to put the pieces together of what exactly happened in that bathroom so you decide to give him just one more detail to help him understand how the two of you really ended up in this situation.

“And by the way in order for that method to work you actually have to pull out.” You add casually as you reach over and press the button for the lobby while Harry’s cheeks turn a light shade of pink as he looks down at the floor in an attempt to hide his embarrassment.

“So are you going to want to be at all the appointments?” You ask a few minutes later as the two of you enter the lobby of the medical building your doctor’s office is in. Harry looks around and brings a hand up to rub at the back of his neck while you adjust the strap of your purse on your shoulder as you wait for him to answer.

“I don’t know? I just-this is a lot.” He finally replies a few moments later making you purse your lips and slowly nod your head before you turn and head for the front entrance of the building. Harry doesn’t know what to do but he knows the two of you have things to discuss so he just quickly rushes to catch up to you and when he finds you heading for a small beat up looking car that’s parked in a very obvious no parking zone his eyebrows pinch together while his hand reaches out to grab your elbow causing you to stop walking and look at him over your shoulder.

“Look I’ll tell you how my next appointment goes and when they can do the paternity test-”

“Is this your car?” Harry asks interrupting your little rant, you watch his eyes go from your face to the car directly behind you.

“Yes. She’s very reliable even though she looks a bit rough.” You say in your car’s defense as you take a step away from him making his hand fall from its hold on your elbow as he stares at you in almost disbelief as you take your car key and unlock the passenger side door and toss your purse inside before closing it so you can turn and face Harry with your arms loosely crossed over your chest.

“This can’t be safe for you to be driving around in.” You roll your eyes at his statement as he takes a step to the side so he can give your car a proper once over and when he sees a dent on the front bumper he raises an eyebrow while pointing at it. “You run into things a lot?” He asks as he looks over at you from where he’s now stood near the front of your car.

“Leave Melanie alone okay she’s nice and gets me where I need to go.” You snap at him as you turn and place a hand on top of your car so you can give it a little pat. “I’ve had her since I was seventeen so yeah she’s got a few bumps-”

“Melanie? You named your car? Have you really had this thing since you were seventeen?”

“Yes Melanie just fits her and yeah Harry I’ve had this thing since I was seventeen because most people keep their cars for a while since we can’t all have a driver to take us places or have a fancy collection of cars we don’t use.” Harry doesn’t say anything in response so after a few moments of silence you take that as a sign the conversation is over so you just turn to round the front of the car and get into the driver’s seat.

“You’re in a no parking zone you know that right?” Harry says breaking the silence just as you open your door, you look at the sign that’s posted on the sidewalk right above where you’re parked and just shrug making Harry let out a huff as he rolls his eyes.

“I was in a hurry.”

“You mean you were running late?”

“No I mean I was in a hurry.”

“Are you late to a lot of things? Is that something I should get used to?”

“I don’t know Harry do you want to get used to me?”

“What? That’s not-not what I meant I just want to know if you’re late a lot?”

“I wasn’t late today was I?”

“No but clearly you were worried about it since you were rushing enough to just park in a no parking zone-what if your car would’ve gotten towed? What would you have done?” While he’s speaking you take the time to look him over and that’s when you notice it, his hands are clenching and unclenching fists by his sides and his cheeks are slightly flushed and his eyes are a bit wide, he looks like he’s on the verge of a panic attack of some sort and him asking you these pointless questions is his attempt at holding it off.

You ignore his eyes that dart to various parts of your face and upper half of your body as if his mind can’t decide where it wants to focus as you close the driver’s side door with a bit of force making sure it stays closed and round the front of your car so you’re standing in front of him. You wonder for a moment as you stare at him if it’s your hormones already kicking in that makes you feel the need to make him feel better or if it’s just Harry who has this extremely annoying power to drive you to the brink of wanting to smack him a few time with your purse and leave him standing on the sidewalk alone and confused to all of a sudden switching it up to were you’re wanting to make sure he’s okay when he shows you any signs of distress. He watches your hands as they reach out and grab his and when you fill the gaps between his fingers with your own and give his hands a nice solid squeeze you watch his chest fall as he lets out a deep breath and his shoulders slump a bit. You look him in his eyes and give him a small smile while still giving his hands little reassuring squeezes.

“Would you like to come over? Have some tea?” Your question not only shocks Harry but you as well, not sure what came over you to even let the words slip out of your mouth, surely it’s just the hormones. Harry chews on his bottom lip for a moment before he looks down at his watch on his right wrist, checking the time before he looks back up at you.

“Uh sure yeah-yeah I can come over for a bit.” He answers with a nod. You just let go of his hands and reach over for the passenger side door handle so you can open it for him. Harry quickly looks at you with worried eyes and begins shaking his head and backing away from you while trying to reach into the front pocket of his jeans for his phone.

“Oh no I’ll just call my-”

“Harry.” You say with a sigh as you continue to hold the door open for him, he stops fumbling for his phone and stares at you making you roll your eyes as you gesture to the passenger seat with a tilt of your head.

“Just get in the car.” With that Harry just lets out a groan as he reluctantly takes a step towards the open door and bends down so he can pick up your purse off the seat. You bite back a laugh as you watch him have to duck down a bit to get into your car and he makes a show of buckling himself in nice and tightly once he’s sat in the seat. You give him a smile as he places your purse in his lap just as you close the door for him so you can go and get into the driver’s seat and take the two of you to your apartment.

“Do you have a cat?” You look at Harry over your shoulder from where you’re making yourself a cup of herbal tea in the kitchen and smile when you see him messing with a random stuffed mouse that somehow ended up on your table.

As if on queue Harry looks down as he feels something rub against his shin and you see a small smile tug at the corners of his lips when he sees your orange cat greeting him with a few purrs but it’s when you see him rub his head against Harry’s ankles that you feel obligated to warn him about something.

“Oh but watch out he might-” your words get cut off by a tiny squeal from Harry as he takes a step towards you with his eyes set in a glare aimed at the orange cat that’s decided to now head into the living room since Harry didn’t allow him to fully chomp down on his ankle like he wanted.

“He just bit me.” Harry states as he watches your cat jump onto your sofa and quickly flop down into a comfortable laying position. “He bit my ankle.” He explains while turning to now give you his full attention making you just shrug as you reach for the honey to add to your mug.

“Yeah well his name is Paris so he kinda has a thing for ankles.” Harry stares at the side of your face as you go about making your tea while explaining why your cat just bit his ankle and he rolls his eyes at how casual you are about it, but that’s something Harry is learning about you, you don’t seem to take a lot of things that seriously.

“What’s the city of love have to do with ankles?” He asks as you give the liquid in your mug a nice stir, he watches the way his question makes your brows pinch together and when you turn to look at him he sees your face looks almost concerned and he can’t imagine why considering the two of you are just talking about your cat.

“He’s named after Paris as in the one who killed Achilles.” When Harry just raises an eyebrow in response to your explanation you let out a long sigh as you pick up your mug. “Have you heard of Troy?”

“The Brad Pitt movie?” You have to fight off the urge to reach over and flick him in the ear at his answer but you just shake your head and walk past him and into your living room.

“No not the Brad Pitt movie I mean the actual story of Troy? With Achilles and Hector? The Trojan horse and all that?” Harry follows you into the living room and makes a mindful choice not to sit on the couch with the orange cat that just tried to make a meal out of his ankle, opting for the loveseat that’s placed across from the couch with a little coffee table in between the two pieces of furniture.

“Hector and the little horse thing are in the Brad Pitt movie though.” Harry explains as you get comfortable on the couch making Paris lift his head and look around to see who has come into the room and disturbed his peace.

“Little horse thing? Are you-you know what it’s not important.” You take a sip of your tea to help calm yourself down before placing it on the coffee table, Harry takes the opportunity to glance down and he quirks an eyebrow when he sees the name of the tea on the little tag hanging out of the mug.

“Paris shot Achilles in the ankle so that’s why I named him Paris…because he attacks the ankles of people he doesn’t like.” You smile as the orange cat stretches out next to you placing a paw on your thigh while Harry just lets out a scoff at the idea of your cat not liking him.

“You drink peppermint tea with honey? That’s criminal. And also there’s no way he doesn’t like me considering he just met me.” You laugh as you reach over and run your hand over Paris’s back making him purr while still keeping his eyes closed.

“Oh and it’s so hard to imagine someone not liking you after just meeting you?”

“Well yeah because he doesn’t know me so how can he not like me?”

“He knows enough to want to bite your ankle the first chance he got.”

“That’s because you’ve probably poisoned him against me.” You laugh and roll your eyes as Harry leans over and grabs your mug of tea off the table and brings it to his lips so he can taste it. “And that’s disgusting by the way.” He states with a face of disgust making you glare at him as you lean over and grab the mug from his hand before he can set it back down on the table.

“And I remember you being taller.” You mumble while Harry just glares at you from his spot on the loveseat. “What? You insulted my tea so I’m allowed to insult your-”

“I can’t really do anything about my height but you can and absolutely should fix the way you make tea because no one should be mixing honey with peppermint.” He argues as he watches you with a narrowed glare as you take a sip of your tea, you watch as he leans forward and rests his forearms on his knees and clasps his hands together.

“Is this how you always act when someone invites you into their home as a way of calming you down when you’re on the verge of a panic attack? You just insult them and-”

“I wasn’t having a panic attack.”

“You were maybe two minutes away from one and please stop interrupting me it’s so rude and isn’t your whole thing about treating people with-”

“How are you not panicking? You’re having a baby possibly my baby and you’re just sat there with your nasty tea and-”

“That’s it.” You say with a huff and Harry flinches slightly as you all but slam your mug down onto the table before standing up causing Paris to jolt awake at your sudden outburst. “You’ve insulted my car and my tea today and I was going to let it slide because that’s fine we can have differences in opinions on tea and cars but that’s on top of the fact you don’t even remember what happened between us that night and you think the story of Troy is just a Brad Pitt movie and I just-I think you should leave now.” Harry blinks up at you as your hands fall to your sides in what he almost thinks is a sign of defeat, as if you lost the internal battle you were having with yourself on trying to keep your cool with him and that makes his mouth droop a bit into a small frown.

“I remember plenty about what happened that night.” He counters as he slowly stands up while you grab your mug and turn towards the kitchen. Harry reaches for his phone in his front pocket so he can text his driver your address and a message to please come get him as soon as possible.

“If that were true then today wouldn’t have been such a shock for you.” You explain before you disappear from Harry’s sight, he can’t really put a finger on the exact feeling that comes over him as he stands there in your living room knowing that everything you said is true. He doesn’t remember exactly what went on between the two of you, at least not very clearly.

He knows that the two of you had an intimate moment in the bathroom because the evidence was shown to him this afternoon when the doctor handed him a piece of paper that told him you are truly pregnant and this is all really happening. Since then he hasn’t been able to think straight or focus on much of anything and if he’s being honest he really isn’t good in stressful situations in general, he tends to either overreact or just panic and this by far is one of the most stressful situations he’s ever found himself in and he knows he isn’t handling himself the way he should be. And your calm and relaxed demeanor just seems to make him even more unnerved because he doesn’t get how you’re not in the same panic riddled boat as him.

Harry runs a hand through his hair, giving a tug at his roots as he glances down to your couch, he catches Paris do a lengthy stretch before he sits up briefly just to look at Harry and decide that even he is fed up with him so he jumps off the couch and walks off into the kitchen. Now in that moment Harry knows he should do that as well, follow your cat’s lead and walk into your cramped kitchen so he can at least attempt to apologize for a few things but he doesn’t. Instead he just runs a knuckle under his nose as he sniffles a bit and when he feels his phone vibrate and sees a text letting him know his driver is on his way he lets out a heavy sigh. He takes one last look at your kitchen entryway, hoping that maybe you’ll come back and sit down on the couch and he thinks that he wouldn’t even mind if you didn’t say anything but just sat there not looking at him so that way he would at least be able to tell you goodbye and prove to you that he’s capable of being polite but the sound of the sink being turned on quickly wash away any traces of hope he might’ve had.

“This is so fucked.” He mumbles to himself as he walks towards your front door, he knows better than to leave the two of you like this, with certain things needing to be spoken and unkind words being the last ones said but he doesn’t have much of a choice since you won’t come out of the kitchen. So Harry opens your front door and walks out into the hallway making sure to close it as quietly as possible deciding that maybe this is for the best and at least he’s giving you exactly what you asked for, him leaving.

You watch the last bits of your tea go down the drain as the sound of your front door opening and then closing hits your ears, you take a few steps back from the sink so you can poke your head out into the living room and when you see it’s empty you just let out a sigh and go back to cleaning your mug. You didn’t want to end your afternoon like this, standing alone in your kitchen because your patience was worn too thin for the man who somehow managed to charm you into agreeing to a quickie in a bar bathroom over a month ago.

You almost don’t even know how that man and the one who was sat in your living room not even five minutes ago are the same person. The Harry you met at the bar was fun and flirty and even though he teased you throughout the night it was never with any real intention to hurt your feelings while this Harry can’t help but take every chance he can get to insult you or toss a jab your way about something. You don’t know why the corners of your mouth turn downwards at the idea of the night you two met never really meaning anything to him aside from being the night he got you pregnant. You don’t get to think about it for too much longer as Paris jumps onto the counter and makes his way over to sit next to the sink momentarily taking your mind off the curly haired boy.

“We can do this right? We’ll be fine won’t we?” You ask him while he sits there looking at you with his big green yellow-ish eyes that all of a sudden remind you a bit too much of the man who just left your apartment without even saying goodbye. “Next time bite him a bit harder okay?”

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vampirelord22 · 5 months ago

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Hey there,

I hope everyone is having a good Thursday. I have a birth rp if anyone is interested. DM me if so.

The Birthing Center

Subject 18, a young woman with a vacant stare, lays on a sterile bed in the brightly lit birthing suite of the Genesis Facility. Her body, conditioned and primed for reproduction, surges with contractions as the final stages of her third pregnancy approach. Dr. Klein, the facility's lead obstetrician, monitors her vitals with detached efficiency, and adjusts Subject 18's position for optimal delivery. There is no warmth, no comfort, only the clinical precision of a well-oiled machine designed to produce life.

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beardedmrbean · 8 months ago

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PHOENIX (AP) — Arizona is waving goodbye to a Civil War-era ban of nearly all abortions as a repeal bill reaches the desk of Democratic Gov. Katie Hobbs.

Hobbs says the repeal, scheduled for signing on Thursday, is just the beginning of a fight to protect reproductive healthcare in Arizona. But the repeal may not take effect until 90 days after the end of the legislative session, in June or July. Abortion rights advocates hope a court will step in to prevent that outcome.

The effort to repeal the ban won final legislative approval Wednesday in a 16-14 vote of the Senate, as two GOP lawmakers joined with Democrats.

The vote extended for hours as senators described their motivations in personal, emotional and even biblical terms — including graphic descriptions of abortion procedures and amplified audio recordings of a fetal heartbeat, along with warnings against the dangers of “legislating religious beliefs.”

At the same time Wednesday, supporters of a South Dakota abortion rights initiative submitted far more signatures than required to make the ballot this fall, while in Florida a ban took effect against most abortions after six weeks of pregnancy, before many women even know they are pregnant.

Democratic Arizona Attorney General Kris Mayes, an opponent of the near-total abortion ban, has said the earliest the dormant abortion-ban law could be enforced is June 27, though she has asked the state’s highest court to block enforcement until sometime in late July. But the anti-abortion group defending the ban, Alliance Defending Freedom, maintains county prosecutors can begin enforcing it once the Supreme Court’s decision becomes final, which hasn’t yet occurred.

The near-total ban, which predates Arizona’s statehood, permits abortions only to save the patient’s life and provides no exceptions for survivors of rape or incest. In a ruling last month, the Arizona Supreme Court suggested doctors could be prosecuted under the law first approved in 1864, which carries a sentence of two to five years in prison for anyone who assists in an abortion.

A repeal means that a 2022 statute banning the procedure after 15 weeks of pregnancy would become Arizona’s prevailing abortion law.

Physician Ronald Yunis, a Phoenix-based obstetrician gynecologist who also provides abortions, called the repeal a positive development for women who might otherwise leave Arizona for medical care.

“This is good for ensuring that ensuring that women won’t have to travel to other states just to get the health care they need,” Yunis said. “I was not too concerned because I have a lot of confidence in our governor and attorney general. I’m certain they will continue finding ways to protect women.”

Arizona is one of a handful of battleground states that will decide the next president. Former President Donald Trump, who has warned that the issue could lead to Republican losses, has avoided endorsing a national abortion ban but said he’s proud to have appointed the Supreme Court justices who allowed states to outlaw it.

President Joe Biden’s campaign team believes anger over the fall of Roe v. Wade gives them a political advantage in battleground states like Arizona, while the issue has divided Republican leaders.

Abortion-ban advocates in the Senate on Wednesday gallery jeered and interrupted state Republican state Sen. Shawnna Bolick as she explained her vote in favor of repeal, joining with Democrats. Bolick is married to state Supreme Court Justice Clint Bolick, who voted in April to allow a 1864 law on abortion to be enforced again. He confronts a retention election in November.

The 19th century law had been blocked since the U.S. Supreme Court’s 1973 Roe v. Wade decision guaranteed the constitutional right to an abortion nationwide.

After Roe v. Wade was overturned in June 2022, then-Arizona Attorney General Mark Brnovich, a Republican, persuaded a state judge that the 1864 ban could be enforced. Still, the law hasn’t actually been enforced while the case was making its way through the courts.

Planned Parenthood Arizona filed a motion Wednesday afternoon that asks the state Supreme Court to prevent a pause in abortion services until the Legislature’s repeal takes effect.

Advocates are collecting signatures for a ballot measure allowing abortions until a fetus could survive outside the womb, typically around 24 weeks, with exceptions — to save the parent’s life, or to protect her physical or mental health.

Republican lawmakers, in turn, are considering putting one or more competing abortion proposals on the November ballot.

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motherhoodhospitalsmohali · 3 months ago

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longwindedbore · 8 months ago

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The problem is laws crafted by white conservative males WITHOUT input from physicians and the public

So that when a tidal wave of outrage occurs the same conserve-a-turds issue half-assed placebo useless exception (also without physician input) thinking it solves the problem the brain dead MAGAs created out of thin air.

In an Emergency situation in the ER room with life or death measures in minutes, Florida requires

“…two physicians certify in writing that, in reasonable medical judgment, the termination of the pregnancy is necessary to save the pregnant woman’s life or avert a serious risk of substantial and irreversible physical impairment of a major bodily function…”

Fukking assholes! It will take two doctors longer to perform all the requirements than it took both houses of the Florida state legislature to pass their willfully ignorant and gleefully malignant abortion ban.

It took 12 hours after one of my grandmothers brain waves flatlined to get two doctors to certify taking her off of life support. Because those had MORE IMPERATIVE MEDICAL CASES. As soon as theyvhad time to do the examinations and fill out the paperwork ‘…in writing…’ they did so.

What the hell can Florida doctors do in an emergency?

Doctors are solving that question by LEAVING NEO-DARK AGE DYSTOPIAN STATES to instead save lives in States existing in the 21st Century.

Remember, there are NO ABORTION DOCTORS. That’s a bullshit term made but by conserve-a-turd Christian demon-fearing dark age cults.

An obstetrician gynecologist cares for a women’s health and is the leading provider of the post RvW pre Dobbs treatment healtcare pallitive of voluntarily ending a pregnancy.

The imbecilic abortion bans target the D&C process to remove a clump of cells that remain when Nature - or the cult’s God- causes a natural termination of pregnancy.

Not having D&C available is one reason why in the great days of prayer before modern medicine 250 times as many women died in the process of child birth.

ObGyns are leaving dystopian States in droves. Abortion is but a small percent of the medical devices they were providing women.

Some women develop leukemia during pregnancy and the available drugs can cause termination of pregnancy. So farewell to Hematologists in Florida.

Some pregnant women develop complex medical procedures requiring cardiologists, pulmonologists, endocrinologists. So farewell to these specialties because vile MAGA politicians passed laws they couldn’t begin to understand the implications thereof.

In emergency room life saving procedures to end a pregnancy anesthesia may be needed. Farewell Anesthesiologists.

The draconian laws are reversing medical care for males, females children in these death-cult States.

Which may be the intent: in all these Red States the larger cities are bright Blue. I suspect they think that these people are ‘woke’ New Yorkers or ‘socialistic’ Californians reverse-colonizing their States.

Taking away health care MAGA believes will drive them out of the State.

HOWEVER. The MAGA plan wouldn’t work if ITS NATURAL FOR PEOPLE WHO MOVE WITHIN A STATE TO A LARGER CITY DO SO FOR JOB OPPORTUNITIES AND A BETTER LIFE. Thereby, rejecting the deviant MAGA bigotry and nostalgia for a time that never existed.

TO SUPPORT THE FOREGOING simply look at the post-Dobbs tidal wave sweeping MAGA from school boards as well as local and state offices in every 2023 and 2024 after these laws were instituted.

If we vote against MAGA in every race in 2024 and EQUALLY IMPORTANTLY every Congressional, Senate and State & Local races in the off year 2026. ONLY THEN can we rid purses of this infestation of malignant bigots.

The unfortunate pattern I’ve 3 decades has been a blue wave elects Clinton, Obama, and Biden but millions fail to vote the down tickets. Then most Dems and independents don’t show up for the off year.

So Clinton, Obama, and now Biden had two years with both houses and the rest of their administrations with a divided or hostile Congress.

We the majority with our purity tests and indifference to ‘smalller’ elections.

Not the minority of bigots whom we empower with how we approach elections.

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bil-daddy · 10 months ago

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Bildaddy, would you ever give me up? Would you ever let me down? Would you ever run around and desert me?

Never (platonic)

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shutanictemple · 1 year ago

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Not every kid know how to read so here is first part of shutanic alphabet for book

next part will be given soon

Від щирого серця <3

Thank you @lady-without-name. Your page has been added to The Shutanic Temple's Big Book of Activities for Kids (Human)!

We eagerly await the next part!

#shutanic temple answers #shutanic temple for kids (human)#shutantic temple for kids #shutanic temple #bilday #obstetrician thursday

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aprilertle · 10 months ago

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It’s hard to have any sort of motivation when you’re in chronic pain.

I just want answers.

This nightmare began in summer 2022 and just progressively got worse, to the point of barely able to function without being in excruciating pain.

Went to the ER March of last year. Bloodwork and ct scan came back ok. They chalked it up to possible “reproductive issues” and told me to schedule an appointment with my obstetrician.

So did. Called and made the appointment. Had to wait until May to be seen but finally got in. We discussed the possibility of endometriosis and adenomyosis. Had about 3 appointments throughout last summer. Including one with my family doctor because I was having arm pain/numbness. Had bloodwork and an EKG done, all came back ok. Fast forward to August - severe flare up with my pain, always in the same spot, lower right abdomen. My ob said when I experience another flare to call immediately and they will get me in right away. I called, they were able to squeeze me in that same day and he ordered a pelvic ultrasound. That all came back ok, although the tech did say that the right side was a little more difficult to navigate through than the left. I had an immediate appointment with him right after the ultrasound. He wanted to perform a laparoscopy for that same week. It was Monday and he wanted to do it that Thursday. I had to make some arrangements with my schedule but we were able to go ahead with it. The lap did not find anything abnormal. Just the suspicion that I had adenomyosis inside my uterus. The pain I had prior to surgery was completely gone. I was able to cough, sneeze, laugh without doubling over in pain. I was pain free for about 2 weeks, then once my period hit the pain came back, full force. I called my ob again to schedule an appointment to let him know. It was early September by this point. We did discuss the possibility of a hysterectomy but he wanted me to get a second opinion before going forward. He thought it was possibly a hernia. So they put in a referral for the general surgeon. They called that same day to schedule the appointment but they unfortunately couldn’t get me in until mid October. Tried to manage the pain as best I could until then. Appointment came and went. That doctor didn’t believe it was a hernia due to the location of the pain. He also didn’t think it was diverticulitis. My father in law passed away the same week as that appointment, so I don’t think I scheduled anything with my ob for awhile due to family stuff going on. Fast forward to early December, I finally called and scheduled to see my ob again since at this point it was safe to assume the pain wasn’t going to go away. At that appointment we discussed the hysterectomy and decided to go forward with it. Signed the consent forms there and just had to wait for them to call and get it scheduled. They told me it wouldn’t be until after the holidays. About a week or so passed and I got the call that it would be for January 22nd. I was relieved that I’d have a little over a month to prepare myself mentally for it.

I put it out of my mind for awhile. The holidays took over and I was thankful for the distraction. I was still in pain but pushed through. I got my schedule all squared away and made arrangements in advance with my niece to come stay and watch the kids the day of my surgery.

Surgery was set for 7:30a but had to be at the hospital by 6. This was when it was really setting in. No more possibilities of ever having more children. No more periods, which, strangely enough, I was sad about as well. The finality of it all. I was getting everything but my left ovary removed, so it wouldn’t throw me into menopause.

The surgery went well. My uterus was fused to my bladder. Scar tissue, adhesions, endo, adeno, cysts. From my understanding the surgery took longer than they thought it would. I was able to go home that same day. Was discharged around 7 that night.

Two days after surgery I noticed the pain I had prior was starting to come back. At first I didn’t even want to consider it, I was hoping it was just from the surgery and I was just being paranoid. By that Friday I was able to walk a little better but there was no denying that that pain was back full swing.

I had my first follow up on the 4th. Had an exam done, everything from the surgery was so far healing well. I told him that the pain was back. Explained where the pain was, that it was constant and relentless. Since my right ovary was removed during surgery, that was ruled out as a possibility for the pain. I was right back to square one. He said it was likely bowel related.

They put in a referral for GI. Since my follow up was so early in the morning, I was hoping I’d get a call that same day to set an appointment up. Nope. Waited and waited and received no call, so I decided to call them that Friday. Left a detailed message. Still no call back.

About two weeks ago I noticed a sharp pain in my neck anytime I’d inhale, along with a lump. That worried me so I made an appointment with my family doctor. I also wanted to talk to him about the possibility of an antidepressant because my mental health has been absolutely fucking awful ever since my surgery.

The neck pain and lump were pretty much gone by the time I saw my doctor but he said it was likely a muscle spasm. I explained my anxiety and panic attacks. He was happy to prescribe me something to relieve that. I also told him about this debilitating pain. How it’s never ending. Also told him that despite my calling their office as well and leaving a message, I never got a call from the GI doctor’s office. He said I should have definitely heard something so he was going to check into it. He said if they didn’t call me within the next day or so then to give him a call and he’d check into it further. Couple days went by, still nothing, so I called and let them know. They said, “you should be hearing something within the next couple days.” Still no call. So I looked up GI doctors in the area and called to see if any of them were accounting new patients. One wasn’t because he would be retiring soon but the rest were; however, they were all booked out until mid March, early April. So I said, “this probably explains why I haven’t gotten a call regarding my referral then?” The lady literally snickered and said yeah. I understand they’re booked out. Is it disappointing? Yes. But what I’m very upset about is the fact they haven’t even made an attempt to call and at least schedule me, even after I AND my doctor have made attempts to contact them regarding this. I find that completely unacceptable.

Fast forward to this past Monday. The pain was so excruciating I couldn’t take it anymore. I went to the ER. Waited 3 hours in the waiting room, by this time I was regretting even going, but they finally got me back into a room. Same song and dance as last March. Even saw the same practitioner. She ordered bloodwork and a ct scan. I already knew everything was going to come back ok. Just like last year. And everything did. Except I had some “haziness” toward the bottom of the scan. Whatever that means. She said I could “possibly” have a uti and wanted to prescribe an antibiotic. I’ve had UTIs in the past, I KNOW I don’t have one, but I decided to try the antibiotic anyway just in case this pain could still be some sort of infection.

By the time I was discharged the pharmacy was closed so I had to wait until Tuesday to pick the prescription up. It’s twice a day so I take it 6p and again at 6a. I took my 4th dose this morning. So far there has been no changes. Pain is still excruciating. No relief whatsoever.

Yesterday, my doctor’s office called to check in because they saw I had been to the ER Monday. I told them no, that the pain was horrible and I had not heard from the GI office and that I was literally at a loss of what to do. They were able to schedule me in today to see my doctor for 12:45. I am hoping by some miracle that we can figure something out. Nothing helps this pain. Pain medicine barely touches it. I cannot keep living like this. It’s affecting my quality of life so much. I just want to feel better.

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