I had my hysterectomy surgery yesterday morning. I came home late last night, slept in the recliner, and am having to rely on pain meds to feel remotely decent. The hospital was fantastic in having me nurse just before surgery and using safe meds so that I could nurse immediately after too. I’m so thankful for that.
I’m super sore. I have a feeling grief over being done with babies will come. Even if I was ready to be finished, the possibility of more was always there. Lachlan’s birth was a clear answer that it was time. I look forward to life with less pain and all the ramifications that adenomyosis brought, but it’s a weird place to be in right now.
Pray for my recovery? Two surgeries in seven weeks is hard to recover from. I feel like I just did this.
Now I’m going back to snuggling my baby and being so thankful for him.