Posted 12/19/2014 9:07 PM (GMT 0)
So long story, but today I had a colonoscopy and they found polyps which are not common in a 34 yr old female. I had this procedure due to a rather extreme case of IBS, brought on by the traumatic events of my summer/fall (IVF/meltdown/pregnancy termination). I don't think in all my years of being a panicky gal, I've ever had it this bad. So my doctor told me that the IBS actually did me a favor because it identified polyps early and now I know that this something to look for over the years and I can take measures to prevent the possibility of colon cancer.
So I came home and cried and felt sorry for myself and then I felt like I had a wake up call. I'm not terribly religious, but I believe in God and today I felt like God actually played a part in my past 8 months. At first I felt like I was being punished for what I did. Now I think....maybe God had a hand in all that went on and that baby was with me for a short time for a reason. Maybe my meltdown was for a reason. Maybe this awful IBS was for a reason. Maybe everything that happened led me to early detection of polyps which could very well prevent something much worse from happening and now I will be safer and healthier for my son and my hubby. Maybe my daughter is literally my little angel. She came, she did what she was supposed to do and God took her home.
Maybe I'm just trying to justify the past 8 months, but I'll tell you....this feels more right than the idea that my life just sucks and I've been punished.
I just wanted to share cause it kind of felt like an attitude or perspective change and I think sometimes we can all use that.