Friday, January 15, 2010 - 2nd Worst Day of Our Lives
I really don’t have words to describe this day. I was overwhelmed with emotion. All I know is I am more grateful every day for my loving husband and for how much he cares for me. I couldn’t do it without him. We had to be in B'ham this morning again bright and early for the D&C. They asked me if I wanted some medicine to relax me in the room prior to surgery and I said yes. They said it wouldn’t knock me out b/c I had to move from table to table once I got back in the OR. They forget how sensitive to meds I am b/c I don’t even remember going into the OR. After that I remember Jason taking care of me in the room after the surgery and being wheeled down the hall to get in the truck. I really don’t remember anything other than l remember mom, dad, and Casey came over to check on me that night and when I got home I remember seeing and smelling beautiful bouquets of flowers on the bar from many people I am blessed to call friends. I do remember being pretty sore. Jason said that he talked to Dr. Honea after the surgery and she said that everything went fine and that we should get the test results back in a few weeks. He even secretly recorded their conversation on his iphone b/c he knew I would be full of questions about what was said the next day. :)
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