The anger I had in my soul might have out beat all of my emotions and they would for a while. About three weeks went by and I was an anxious, angry, depressed human going downhill slowly but aggressively.
the hysterectomy journey continues. It was 4:30am when the alarm went off. Time to shower with the surgery soap and head to the hospital. It was the first appointment of the day and I was so grateful. My anxiety wouldn’t have made it to the afternoon.
