No cyst!
No cyst!
No cyst!
GLOOOORRRYYYY!!!
I’m actually trying to control myself from crying so much as I am already teary.
Last month, I went for a scan and the doctor said I had ovarian cyst. I actually saw it on the screen because he showed me. It was actually a big one.
On Friday, after taking the communion and you started praying, you mentioned cyst. I just laid my hands on my pelvic region.
I just left the ultrasound room. The doctor said “there’s no cyst. It has ruptured”
Ah! I didn’t even take any medication for it because I was tired of too many drugs already.
Since June, I haven’t rested from hospital and drugs. They kept saying theirs fluid in the Pouch of Douglas and that’s why I can’t take in.
Only for them to tell me last month that I had ovarian cyst.
Jesus punctured it after the communion 😂
Glory Glory Glory!!!