Fast forward to June 3, 2015.
I woke up and felt more than saw that the weird bump was bigger. It was tender to the touch, but there were no outward signs of any issue. Just in case I needed to go to the doctor, I decided to take a photo of it - I even circled it with eyeliner (all I had in the bathroom!) so I could show the doctor where the issue was. You know, just in case it was cancer or something.
|All the cysty ladies... all the cysty ladies|
I kept an eye on it, and over the next week, it got a bit bigger. By June 10, there was a large red, angry area, but the actual bump was smaller than a quarter.
|What's red and smaller than a quarter?|
|Is that a cyst in your pocket or are you happy to see me?|
|Either it's a cyst, or there's one angry alien in there trying to get out|
So, I popped it.
|I look like I have a flesh-eating disease|
|Skin shouldn't be grey|
|Can they make maxipads that soak up this much? I mean seriously!|
|My poor skin|
|You can see where they sliced me open|
|I had to pull some of this out with tweezers|
|Different view so you can see how BIG these chunks are|
|Horrid photo of a big blister|
|Looks like a really bad bug bite|
|Free boob shot for perverts!!! Also, spot the scar!|
|Before: When the Head Showed Up After: Eleven Months Later|