Today I had to go to the Dermatologist to get some bumps on my thighs that had developed over the last few years The Dermatologist thought they were lipomas (a non cancerous tumor that is made up of fat) It was optional to get them removed, they were not hurting, but I didn’t want to take any chances. (In my business, just because it doesn’t hurt doesn’t mean nothing’s wrong, so I took the same philosophy in this situation ) It had taken me 8 months to get in and get this done. It was mainly fear that held me from not going in for so long. So, I can understand why people take their time and don’t go into the dentist right away.
So, today I was on the end of the needle, scalpel, stitches, etc. I have to admit, I can give shots with no problem, but when it comes to taking them, I am terrible at it. Needless to say, the procedure went well and was way less than my mind had conceived with worry. When getting stuck (the only part of it I felt), I was glad to know when it was coming. I am not sure how all people feel about this. Some people seem to want to know, some don’t. I myself like to know, so in that split second, my mind can prepare my body to feel something. Let me know what you like.
See you in the chair.