So, I have fibroids and two of them are the size of grapefruit. My uterus is consistent with the size of a woman pregnant 25 wks. I've been calling the pair the twins. I've had an ultrasound, an MRI, an endometrial biopsy . . .
Me: Oh my god! Bubby, look! Vinegar and Molasses cures fibroids! What was I thinking? I could have saved thousands of dollars.
Austin: Call the doctor!
Me: Cancel my surgery at the end of the month.
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