I will note for the record that ovarian cysts are No Fun At All!
My second in five months, this was a little easier to bear, because at least I knew what was going on, but... Pain so intense that I can hardly breathe, so intense that I puke and shit until I'm empty, so intense that it makes transition and pushing seem infinitely preferable, so intense that I'm left shaky, exhausted, and buzzing when it fades just isn't my idea of a good way to spend the middle of the day.
It's on the same side as the one in January. I have a GYN appointment on Monday, and trust me, this will come up. Which means tests, copays, and dealing with Aetna. Just the thing I want.
Now it just sort of aches. Hopefully even that will be gone tomoorow, when I'm giving my demo lesson for the magnet school job...