I’ve been told that the third day after surgery or a big injury is the hardest. Your body is coming down off the drugs and what-not and now it needs to readjust to examine the real damage. I’m pretty sure this morning when I rose at 6am my body was saying “um excuse me… What happened?!“. Good thing I have my mom to the rescue! Bringing endless amounts of HBO, cheese and crackers, and spritzers any time any day.
I’ve been so lucky to have visitors and gifts these past few days. Thank you everyone for your well wishes!
I’m currently resting in the Man Cave watching Harry Potter movies like its my job- and lets face it, that would be a pretty sweet job. Slowly but surely I am getting myself ready for school and my senior year!