Decisions, decisions

…and the ball is in motion, the die has been cast, and all that jazz… In my journey back to all things healthy and sane, this morning my husband and I went to visit Dr. R. to get a second opinion about the necessity for hysterectomy and to get a feel for which doctor we felt would best meet my needs. Both doctors have been around the block a time or two, and I don’t think I could go wrong with either of them. ¬†However, the one-word description my husband had for Dr. R. is “thorough.” ¬†Whereas Dr. C. came … Continue reading Decisions, decisions