There are, I am certain, sillier questions than the one I asked the medical technician doing my bladder scan today.
Keep in mind she was a tech not my doctor, who will go over the test with me when I see her next week. (Not that I am saying techs aren't smart, but they don't always have the whole story.)
I asked her if everything looked OK.
Well, you have a stone or something in your left kidney, but you have no pain so I am not sure what we're going to do about that, she began. Other than that, everything's normal, she continued.
OH FUC ...
My prostate is too big, and I have something in a kidney.
I don't want a stone because I know they really hurt. But that might be better than the vague something. I don't know whether that something is like lint on the scanner or a tumor. Mom says it is not a tumor.
She also made me promise not to google "kidney stone."
Now, I have a week to worry.
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2 comments:
no worrying---although I know it is a Trott/McCauley trait! Techs are not supposed to say anything about what they see.
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I have never seen a worried McCauley.
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