Is today Wednesday? I can't seem to keep up with what day of the week it is anymore. I went to my dr's office Monday for a followup. He was not pleased at the hole in my head. In fact, he cursed. Dr. Turnbo never ever curses but he did. He looked at it and said it was unacceptable. Those words were like music to my ears. It made me feel validated. For the past couple of weeks I have felt like a big ole baby for reacting to this open wound and finally, finally someone else agrees with me.
He is sending me to the Wound Care Center. He wanted me to go asap but my appointment isn't until 3/17. His nurse, Edie, put some Intrasite Gel on it and gave me the rest of it. We have been able to continue using the gel but I am about out so I called Edie to see what I needed to do until my appt. next week. She is supposed to call me back today and let me know. I feel that he will have me continue using it and I can pick up some at his office after work.
It really is incredible to think that a cyst that I thought was an ingrown hair has caused so much interruption in my life. I know that it could be worse, that's for sure, but it sure is a hassle. Every morning I have to get Joe up to 'take care' of it. I hate that. I hate having to depend on someone else really for anything. I feel that as I get older I will have to get over that huh?