The recovery continued
to go well. I was soon able to stop
taking the ultra-strong co-codamol tablets I’d been described, but I did need to
keep topped up on paracetamol and ibuprofen to suppress the pain. It’s only when I inadvertently used the damaged
muscle group through sneezing, coughing or making a misjudged turn did I really
experience real pain.
Over the next few days I was
on a bit of a mental high. I’d had the
procedure to limit any further damage or chance of spreading.
There was a chance that I still didn’t have cancer, and even if the
pathology reports showed that the tissue was cancerous, there was a good chance
that having the procedure may have been the only action that was required. Unfortunately though, this high didn’t last for long.
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