Cystoscopy, the cousin to CBT
Recently I had a cystoscopy and what an experience that was. It was a flexible cysto meaning I was having it as an out patient at the Doctors office. I arrive and am escorted in to the procedure room. Nurse comes in and hands me a cup to give a sample. I do that and when I return the nurse does her thing and then tells me to walk over to the exam table. She shows me a white , like tissue paper, blanket, and a blue and white pad on the table. She tells me to drop my pants and sit on the pad and cover with the blanket. Just as I'm getting the blanket on folded in comes the nurse and tells me to stretch out on the table. She then takes the blanket, which I was holding in my hands and covers my cock and balls. Then she said that she was going to remove the blanket and wash the area and insert the syringe in to my penis to put some lidocaine in it. The nice nurse says just relax as she takes my penis in her hands, wipes it down and THEN the CBT starts. She jabs, and I mean jabs, the syringe into the tip of my penis and shots the cold lidocaine in. Then she tells me to relax for a couple minutes. The rest of the procedure is fairly easy. I got to watch the Dr. insert the cystoscope into my penis and see on the screen what the Dr. was looking at as he did the test. Five or six minutes. later I'm setting up talking to the Dr. and deciding what is next. He recommends the Urolift procedure and I agree.
That's the end of the test. However, the next three or four days are like experiencing more CBT. Every time I go it feels like the time I and a friend played electro stimulation and hooked our C and B's up to an electro shock machine. That was fun, this not so much.