So I'm back home, and it was hell, I must say. Spent most of Friday morning in varying degrees of anxiety attacks until I went for surgery. Most of Saturday, I spent crying and I still don't know exactly why.
It seems pointless to me that they knew about my AS- I don't honestly think that they took it into account at all.
I found it incredibly hard to communicate all the time I was there, and kept bursting into tears. At least I managed to cope with them touching me- I just switched off completely, and I asked them to tell me what they were going to do before they started.
It was really hard work, and I'm SO glad it's over.
They decided before I went to theatre what surgery they were doing- so at least I didn't have to deal with that.
I ended up having open surgery because of cancer risk, and they removed tumours from both sides. Thankfully, they managed to keep 90% of one ovary and about 60-70% of other- so that's good news. They found one was completely benign, and the other had a part that was borderline malignant but, because it was surrounded by benign tissue, they don't need to do anything else because it has gone.
Now I just have to get better- I think it will take me longer emotionally and mentally to recover from this than physically.
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Depression, GAD, Social Anxiety and unidentified mental health issues too
And now OFFICIALLY DIAGNOSED!