Hi everybody. After having read the what I perceived to be "scary" entries on this page (for the most part), I felt the need to respond myself. I just had a LEEP done yesterday. I was terrified about the procedure. A couple of weeks ago, I broke down in my boyfriend's arms. The whole idea of it, and HPV in general, terrified me. In a midst of anger and resentment, all pointed towards myself, he helped me to give my perception of the procedure a full 360. After realizing that I was in the care of one of the most fabulous doctors in the area, and after trusting that it was the best possible option for one in my position (diagnosed with both mid and high grade cells on the cervix), and after asking several questions regarding my future pregnancies (I am only 21), I was actually able to become positive about the procedure.
In truth, the needle probably scared me most. My doctor had promised that I would experience such little pain following the procedure that I would not need one Advil. Because of information online, information given to me by my doctor, and information in the brochures I was given, along with questioning the nurses surrounding me prior to my surgery, I was completely unsure as to whether or not I would be receiving general or local anesthesia. I figured either way would freak me out a little bit, be it an I.V. in my hand or a shot in my hip. I had been asked to arrive at the surgical center (not hospital, so less serious to me, and thankfully so) by 7:15, and my procedure was scheduled for 8:00. I was taken at 7:35 to finish insurance information, and was taken back for the I.V. that I found out I would be getting with "local max" anesthesia (where I was told to expect "grogginess" and an "in and out state") when we were done at about 8. After becoming very warm and faint-like due to my own fear of needles following the start of the I.V., and after being visited by every professional under the sun from my doctor to nurses to the anesthesiologist, I was taken back for my procedure at 8:25. My doctor held my hand (he told me he has a daughter my age), promised everything would be fine, made me giggle about something I cannot recall, and I was out. Thirty minutes later they were finishing wheeling me into the recovery hall when I came to. My procedure was finished, I was in no pain whatsoever, and I couldn't even fathom how I had possibly just had a procedure done. Thankfully, I had been out the whole time.
I was anxious to leave, and I'd say it took another half hour only from that point until I was dressed and walking out of the surgical center. I had been offered a wheelchair, but I declined due to my lack of pain and utterly refreshed feeling. I still had my mom to drive me home. Overall, she had been in the waiting room from 7:15 until 9:30 when we left. A little over two hours is ridiculously fast for pre-op, op, and recovery, as one could imagine.
Today, I have had the slightest amount of dried blood discharge, which was confirmed to be totally normal when the surgical center called to check in on my recovery today. I think it's an overstatement to even call it such! I have been pain-free since I woke up from surgery, and that is in no way an exaggeration.
You can see, then, the responsibility I felt in making this post. I figured the other entries might terrify someone considering having the LEEP done. Certainly, every doctor will suggest or automatically practice something different, and that's why it's okay to shop around. This particular doctor had been my second opinion in the first place. Request that you be put to sleep, and obviously consider every option before deciding to go through with the LEEP. Obviously it will be some time before I know for sure whether or not the procedure was successful, and maybe it wasn't. All I know is that I feel better for making a healthy, responsible decision. We're not all dealt a winning hand, but it's the decisions we make in the game of life that can still bring us out on top.