Category: Surgical Memories
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Saturday… A Life Well Lived
Saturday was quite a day. The morning started off great then I went out with my parents to Cow Town in Carlisle. After enjoying our food though things took a twist. We didn’t make it all the way home. We were less than 10 minutes from home when Dad thought the sounds were way too…
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Graduated… Again
When my surgeon saw me today she said I had graduated. Today marks 5 weeks after what now is my last surgery. God-willing, I am not looking for any other congenital anomalies to come out of nowhere again. Although I am grateful for my talented surgeon and her deft touch left me with scars that…
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Flowers & Food Create Smiles
Today is a week, since surgery. I’m itchy more than achy like I was at this stage back in March. The heat has been more irritating than anything besides my nausea the last few days. The nausea usually goes away by afternoon the itchiness and heat don’t. Still I’m just feeling blessed that this journey…
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Why!
Perspective matters. The word coincidence has very little meaning in the grand schematics of God’s will. Last week was my 4th surgery, dealing with one issue, in the delicate area between both my wrists and arms. Never in my wildest dreams did I believe I would become, literally, a professional patient against my will. Except…
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Saturday, the day after Surgery…
Alright so I have already mentioned not having my medication and the text that brought us bittersweet news. Miss Yvonne was gone, but she was with her Heavenly Father. When I got my medicine I had to get a drink and eat something little with it because otherwise I would get sick from the potency…
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The Morning After
For some reason I don’t remember sleeping very well that first night. Not having my medicine was a big part of it, but I did do a lot of resting in the hospital waiting on the Anesthesiologist, and then waiting on my original bed in the pre-op area again. I spent no less than an…
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The Day After… Surgery
This is the first time I didn’t have my pain medicine the day of surgery, but we got home late. So it was apparent we needed to get up early to get it. Early was not the word of the day however. Instead we got to Sullivan and before all of this happened I was…




