- Last updated 11/30/12 by Cynthia Mosher

I went to the hospital and stayed overnight. It was a little adventure. I’ve never had to go to the hospital before (except for the day I was born). I was there for laparoscopic surgery as I continue to manage living with endometriosis. The anesthesia made me super lovey dovey. In recovery, I sang praises to my doctor and the nurses. I remember asking one nurse to fetch my husband so I could tell him I was bursting with love for him. Later, I ate Jell-O. Can’t tell you the last time I had that. I forgot how good it tastes. Now I’m back home. I... read more

