06/20/2021
Five years ago today I had my . I was scared, nervous, and equally ready.
I've been sitting here trying to think of something meaningful to write. Nothing profound has come to mind, but then again that wasn't what I needed moments before my surgery.
I needed reassurance. I needed someone to tell me it would be OK.
Allow me to do that for you.
Everything will be OK.
Things won't look like the Bride of Frankenstein afterwards. I promise.
You will still have pain, physically and emotionally, for some time. You will take two steps back before you take one step forward.
You will reach a point where you believe the surgery failed. You will uncover other imbalances in your body and think that something is wrong with you.
You will wonder why new problems keep arising, when in fact they are not new. They were there all along but overshadowed by your pelvic pain.
You will feel hopeful, frustrated, exhausted, replenished, angry, resilient, sad, and grateful.
You will come to the conclusion that this is the best it's gonna get, and you will make peace with that.
Then one day, you'll notice you didn't feel as much pain after a long road trip. Or standing. Or walking. Or during intimacy - or after.
You will heal. You will become whole again.
You'll be afraid to believe it at first. It will be strange, but slowly you will become reacquainted with your body. You'll discover what life looks like without the struggle.
You may never be entirely pain free, but things will get better. Surgery is just the beginning. So much recovery continues to happen years later. Just when you think you've tried everything, there's something new to learn. Don't give up. Don't stop trying.
YOU WILL BE OK.
And I'll be rooting for you.β€
(To the man behind the camera, my love and life partner.. Thank you for holding my hand every step of the way.)