Babies, lots of babies
She had always planned on having LOTS of children...growing up as one of only two left her dreaming about what it must be like for some of her friends...older brothers, younger sisters. She was well on her way with one beautiful child when she miscarried. A baby boy. A sad time in her young life. In her 19th year, her annual Pap Smear came back with questionable results...evidence of cervical dysplasia. [ Cervical dysplasia is precancerous changes of the cells that make up the lining of the cervix, the opening to the womb; changes are detected by microscopic analysis of cell samples taken from the cervix during a pelvic exam (such as from a Pap smear).] Referred to a specialist, she signed all the necessary permissions and went under the knife, fully trusting in the medical profession. She had been scheduled for a "cone biopsy," to ascertain the extent of the damage. When she awoke, the pain was excruciating. She felt like the victim of a magic show (where someone ge