Then last week, it started to ache. A little at first, and then a little more. So, I googled it (PS- Google is my best friend!) It's a cyst... great! The nickname is "Bible Bump". So, I thought, that doesn't sound too terrible. I mean, something you get from reading the Bible too much can't be a BAD thing! Like God is going to punish me for using my Bible??
Boy, was I wrong... the nickname isn't based on how you get the cyst- it's how you get rid of it! OH LORDY!!! Before we were blessed with modern medicine, pain relievers, and microscopic tools to perform laser surgery, if you had a ganglion cyst, you would take the heaviest book you had at home (usually your family bible) and SMASH it down on the cyst so that it would rupture. UMMM- I don't think so! The only other alternative is to have it surgically removed which has a 40ish percent rate of returning, and a 100% chance of leaving a massive scar on my arm. Of coarse, I can always choose to live with it and use it as a reminder that if I had been using my family Bible as literature or some sort of, oh I don't know, life how to manual instead of a book end- maybe just maybe I wouldn't be growing another thumb out of my left wrist....
Food for thought.


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