An early Halloween? Trick or treat
I woke up not knowing what to think…. This was going to be one hell of an operation. Unfortunately I was stupid enough of doing myself the favour of watching the operation on YouTube last night…. This operation was going to be done under very basic anaesthesia and I can confidently say that I was shitting myself before entering the operation theatre.
Somehow in the back of my mind, I was able to tell myself that everything is going to be fine and that the operation will be done before I know it.
It was the first 30 minutes of the operation and I could already feel the blood dripping down my arm. I was then covered with sheets and from what I remember in the video, this is where it all goes downhill. Fudge. I heard a razor blade turn on (no joke, like the one in scary movies), I was living halloween a few weeks before the actual day and I didn’t think this would be a good treat.
I felt the razor blade cut open the left side of my chest and words cannot describe the pain I went through, surprisingly I didn’t cry but I yelled like no tomorrow.
I remember feeling like I flying around the room, I was in so much pain that I was hallucinating. Shortly after, I passed out… I woke up and remember asking my Dr how long more? He looked at me with a smile on his face and said “Kj, I’m really sorry but were only half way through the operation” I wanted to cry when I heard that because I think I suffered enough pain for the day.
An hour and a half after, the operation was finally done and I just wanted some food. I was wheeled back to my ward and I couldn’t feel the left side of my body.
Goodnight. I fell asleep. No food, just pain for me please.
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