The main reason I'm back is my stupid asshole. I can feel my brain cells burning off from disuse. So I am facing a chance to make it better, even by just one percent. Actually, I just returned from a talk story appointment with this new doctor who explained more about the sphincteroplasty I'd undergo. He'll be there to assist, but a real anal rectal specialist will perform the more complex surgical procedure, with a 99.9 percent success rate.
Risks are minimal, bleeding or infection.
The front part of my sphincter didn't heal as well as the back, it's weaker. I wonder why that other surgeon didn't catch it. Or maybe it's just a case of typical cost-cutting negligence. After all, it is an HMO we're talking about. Ah, maybe writing it all down is good therapy after all.