What a week

I know I haven't blogged in a while; forgive me. I just haven't been in the mood, and I'm still not. But I've figured I better catch everone up on the things that have been happening over the past week. Let me back up first of all and start three weeks before.

I've noticed over the past three weeks this growing pain down on my lower front left side. I knew exactly what it was, since I had the same problem exactly last year. But this time the pain was not going away and was only getting worse. I went a head a made a Dr. appt at our family doctors office; last Tuesday for Jack and I (he needed to go for a baby check up). Enough about Jack, no, he is doing just fine. For height he is in the 95% and for weight he is in 50%. A healthy, monster of a boy. Now back to me, so I went in for my appt and I just knew I had an ovarian cyst, as soon as the Dr prest on my stomach I just wanted to slap her. Since she is just a family Dr and not an OBGYN she couldn't do much for me, other then put me on birth control pills to salve the matter. But I can't go on birth control pills; I'll get to that story soon. Since she couldn't do anything for me all she could do was to send me to the Hospital to verify that I do have a cyst by ultrasound. So away I went drinking my gallon of water and trying my hardest to not pee my pants I had an ultra sound and yes it did confirm that I DO have a ovarian cyst that is two inches, and believe me it is making it self know that it is there.

As of last Tuesday it seems I have done nothing but have thee biggest run around from our insurance company trying to found a OBGYN for me. As of today I have found one, the bad news I can't get in to see her until next Thursday the 21st. Until then I will keep going to bed with a heating pad and keep taking my 800mg of IBprophen and hope that it might work.

Now back to why I can't be on birth controll pills. This is another, go back in the future story.
Almost five years ago I developed a blood clot in my right leg; they took me off birth control. There you go, end of story. Alright, I will keep going. Before my mom passed away she found out that she had a disorder called Factor V(five). It is a blood clotting disorder and for the rest of your life you have to be on blood thinners and who know what else. Well, since she pasted I forgot all about this disorder until a couple of weeks ago, my sisters brought the subject up that they were both going to get tested and that I should do the same(they came back negitive). So when I went to go see my Dr that was also something I talked to her about and she had me tested. As of this morning I found out that I am positive for Factor V. So, yes. Hello, my name is Ginger B. and I have Factor V. Boy, that feels good to say.

That right there in a few paragraphes I have summed up one week. I'm sure I've missed more things and bare with me I'm sure I have a LOT of miss spelled words, but my spell check isn't working. I would also post some pictures but my picture thingy isn't working. Until all of those work; don't make fun of my spelling, I know I can't spell, and you will just have to wait for the pictures.

Happy Valentines