She smiled to that. "Yeah. That's pretty much where I'm at. I'm tired. And when I'm not I'm throwing up. Trying to keep up though. It's almost christmas and I'm not letting this ruin that for Deirdre."
She shrugged, "they want me to do six months of this before they'll consider a hysterectomy. All sorts of 'you're young' and shit like that." She sighed, "getting another opinion there. That way, it can't come back." She managed a smile. "Did you get tested?" She worried about her family, as ever.