I've been trying to decompress since I saw the specialist on Tuesday.
The good news.....she informs me that it is called a hamartoma and it is benign. They want to see me in six months to check on the biopsy site and, if everything checks out okay, then it will be back to yearly check-ups in that regard.
Then Wednesday night, I had to deal with another N-relative that I want to throat-punch!
The last time I spoke with this A$$WIPE was back in 2014 when I informed the idiot that my last sibling, my NGCB, had died. (A$$WIPE had been frequently blowing up my phone demanding to know the whereabouts of NGCB. Now A$$WIPE knows. He's dead, Jim!) During that conversation, the N-relative went on a racist rant...calling my father the N-word, calling Cousin Barry the N-word, calling all biracial folks the N-word! I am BIRACIAL, PROUD TO BE BIRACIAL, and I VERBALLY BLASTED the A$$WIPE before terminating the conversation, blocking on Facebook and blocking any incoming e-mails from A$$WIPE!
I had not heard a peep from A$$WIPE until my phone started ringing way past 9:00 PM! (Folks who know me that if you call after 9:00 at night, it better damn well be an emergency or else they'll encounter the BONES ATTITUDE from the USS ENTERPRISE!) The Caller ID showed it was A$$WIPE!!!!

That pissed me off! Then I thought, maybe somebody died as there are several cousins much older than I am in various stages of health issues. Against my better judgement, I answer the phone................................................ with a less than polite: "WHAT?!?!?!?" My ire increased when I realized he was either drunk or high on something and I HATE drunk-dialing FOOLS!!!!
He's spouting all kinds of B.S., which irritated me even more and then he drops this GEM OF STUPIDITY...."I haven't heard from your brother in AGES!!!! What's he up to?!?!"
Yeah, he got BLASTED AGAIN and REMINDED...AGAIN...that NGCB DIED IN 2014!"
WTF?!?!?!?
