Summary: I had a Colonoscopy back in 2012, and I thought that I would tell you about my experience.
I started going to my Primary Care Physician a short time after I returned from Colorado in 2004. Among other things, she advised that I should get a colonoscopy by the time I turned 60. About once a year, she would bring it up and I would dutifully nod. Finally, last July, she asked about it again and I said, “You told me I just needed to do it by the time I turned 60.” She then replied something like, “YOU’RE GOING TO WAIT UNTIL YOU’RE 60?” Lovely woman but a bit of a temper. Anyway, I assured her that I would get it done. However, I kept putting it off, dragging my feet, taking my time, until I realized that the big SIX ZERO was looming. By the time I called to make an appointment, I could not get one until eleven days past my birthday. Close enough.