A Dusting and Cleaning


…. all is well

Today I went to the hospital to have “my procedure” done. People at work knew I was  having surgery but many didn’t know why and found it awkward and difficult to ask me if I was okay and why surgery was necessary.  In turn I felt uncomfortable sharing that information but I didn’t want people to think that I had a life threatening condition either.

I have no problem talking about the procedure but I don’t want to make people uncomfortable either. That being said, why do we ‘pussy foot’ around what we’re having done, especially if it involves the female reproductive system? Do we whisper about other conditions that we have? No!

Men always ask if “it’s a woman’s thing?” and if the answer is yes they walk away, not wanting to know the details. Not all “women’s things” are equally weighted when it comes to determining one’s health. A hysterectomy is much more serious than a benign cyst on the uterus and cancer of the cervix is a potentially fatal condition compared to a bout of vaginitis, that is uncomfortable and somewhat painful but not life threatening.

I have to admit that we, as women, have allowed this stigma of don’t ask, don’t tell to perpetuate. Somehow, our mothers have ingrained into our consciousness that our ‘private parts’ are not to be mentioned in public company. It’s almost like we should be ashamed of the ovaries that sustain the human population. How bizarre is that?

I’m as guilty as anyone. When people asked I politely told them that I was only having day surgery and there was nothing to worry about. I wouldn’t think twice about saying I’m having a tonsillectomy, appendectomy or having my gall bladder removed. Many people are even insistent on showing off their scars after a surgical procedure. I really don’t get that but to each his own.

I have contemplated long and hard if I should publish this post. I decided that I needed to put my family’s and friends’ concerns at ease. I also didn’t want my blogging family to worry about me. So here goes. Today I had a D&C or as my friend, J, says a ‘dusting and cleaning’. D & C stands for dilation and curettage where the cervix is widened and the lining of the uterus is removed. I also had a lesion removed. It’s been sent away for testing but I haven’t heard the results. Hopefully ‘no news is good news’. My doctor’s not worried.

That’s it. All is well. If I’ve made you uncomfortable, I apologize but we need to question why female reproductive medical conditions make us feel that way. Wishing you all good health.

Cheers!

9 thoughts on “A Dusting and Cleaning

  1. I recently had a D&C as well and I suppose I am guilty of perpetuating the stigma myself. I described my procedure to co workers, family and all but my very closest friends as “a woman thing”. Although for the most part i thought i was doing that because 1. I’m lazy and just don’t feel like getting into it over and over again and 2. We really didn’t know what we were going to find until after the procedure. So when all was said and done then I cheerfully admitted to having a D&C and receiving a clean bill of health or as my doctor said “absolutely no signs of cancer in any of my reproductive organs”.

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    • I’m glad you’re cancer free. I heard today that one of my male colleagues told everybody that I had a bunion removed. Apparently a lesion on the uterus and a bunion are both ‘a woman’s thing’ and are one and the same. Geez!

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  2. Having been out of touch with everything the last few weeks I didn’t know that you were facing a health issue. I am hoping you are alright and all is well my internet friend…..

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    • Thanks for your concern but I’m fine. The procedure is relatively minor but I did require a general anaesthesia. The recovery has been remarkably easy but I’ve put on 4 1/2 pounds since Wednesday. I’m sure it’s water retention and I should be back on track next week.

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