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Knowing my body tends to make fibromas of various kinds is comforting, since my body has decided to replace the two fibroma bumps I had removed (the one in my neck and the one on my stomach). I only had a momentary panic when I felt the one under my scar on my stomach, and a slightly longer panic just now when I felt the bump on my neck. The panic lasted only as long as it took me to walk to a mirror to confirm that it was in fact right under the scar from the biopsy of my previous lump there. Phew! Exactly the same spot.

My body apparently likes these little bumps and will respond to any attempt to remove them by replacing them with an exact replica. That’s OK. As long as they don’t try to kill me πŸ™‚