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My dad's going to try and come down to lend some moral support. Hopefully, this'll be almost the end of it - they'll diagnose Abigail as an ademona, I'll stay off the BC pills and she'll shrink away to nothing. I'll have to get a scan off some sort to confirm or deny her continued presence, I'm sure, but that'll be in a few months.
Shouldn't be too bad. I've heard it described like serious dental work - you're more likely to be messed up from stressing over it and during it than any actual physical repercussions. Here's hoping that's accurate!