One of my favorite things about surgery is when I start to feel a little sleepy, and I tell myself that even though the nurses are talking to me, I’m just going to close my eyes for a second. And it does feel like I just closed them for a second, only when I wake up, they are all done with me and I’m almost ready to go home. I LOVE having missed out on them digging around in my body and doing painful things to it.
That so did not happen this time.
Things started out normally. I walked into the sterilized area and sat in the chair where the nurse put a happy gas mask on me. She told me to breathe normally. As the gas started to take affect, I got nervous. I’m not trying to sound dramatic, but I literally felt like I was dying...Read More