When I was a kid I used get strep throat every year once or twice at least. Dr's told my parents I was too young to have them removed.
Strep continued through my teen years, eventually the Drs told me I did not get sick enough to warrant the removal. Then they told me I was too old.
Then in my mid 20s I was on a honeymoon in Kuai and got an abscessed tonsil, serious pain but not all the other symptoms. Went to a Dr on the island and gave him my history, he told me to go to an Ear, Nose, & Throat Dr and they'd remove them. For a few years after that I started getting an abscessed tonsil a time or 2 a year. I decided enough was enough and used the insurance to get them out. I think I was 34. My tonsils were severely scarred from all of the BS over the years. That means scar tissue, lots of cutting and cauterizing durning the surgery.
Recovery sucked ass, spent 10 days sleeping as much as I could, knocked out on drugs. Could only eat soft foods and only when on the good stuff. I think it was day 8 that was the worst. When the sloughing started, they told me to expect it. They were right, true misery. By day 12 or so I was starting to feel better.
They told me I could eat all the jello and ice cream I wanted. I got sick of jello by day 3, ice cream was too painful. For some reason what sounded good to me was grits with fried eggs in them, had never eaten it before but it became the only thing I could stomach and I still like my grits this way now.
I would not want to go through it again but it was worth it, I am healthier now than ever (47), I rarely get sick and when I do it is usually just a day or 2 of not feeling well, compared to a full week of being bed ridden. For a long time things tasted different than they did before and every once in awhile I can still get the sensation of something tasting weird but it goes away in time.