abbanabba
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OK, so here I am 2 weeks (today!) away from my PVR and what did I do last night? Well I was sitting up watching a bit of TV and noticed there was a show on called "Surgery Saved My Life" which was all about 2 kids with congentital defects - one of which was an infant about to undergo correction of the arteries for TGA, and the other a 16 y/o girl about to undergo a PVR (who also had a funky back-to-front heart on the right side of her chest).
SOOOOO.... I thought I might just sit up and watch it Funny thing is, while one part of my brain was asking What the hell are you doing? Are you CRAZY?!!! Like you need more graphic stuff like that after the freaky dreams you've been having!! The rest of my brain was thinking Oh get a grip! This could be really interesting - I might actually learn something! And hey - when's the last time you ever saw one of these stories where things went wrong?
Anyway, normally I am super-squeamish when it comes to these kinds of shows (I'm like a scardey-cat at a horror show, hiding my eyes behind my hands), but for some reason I was able to watch the whole thing without a problem. It was really weird! And rather than provoking any anxiety I might have had, I actually found it had much the opposite effect.
Meanwhile I'm almost a bit worried about how calm and relaxed I am about the whole impending surgery. Perhaps the 5 year wait has been a blessing in disguise, because I KNOW back then I would have been an absolute jibbering mess, huddled in a corner by this stage of proceedings. Hell - even 2 years ago I think I'd be starting to freak out a bit by now... although I'm fully expecting that once I'm admitted to the hospital my nerves will probably start to give out - but for now.... all is very zen.
A : )
SOOOOO.... I thought I might just sit up and watch it Funny thing is, while one part of my brain was asking What the hell are you doing? Are you CRAZY?!!! Like you need more graphic stuff like that after the freaky dreams you've been having!! The rest of my brain was thinking Oh get a grip! This could be really interesting - I might actually learn something! And hey - when's the last time you ever saw one of these stories where things went wrong?
Anyway, normally I am super-squeamish when it comes to these kinds of shows (I'm like a scardey-cat at a horror show, hiding my eyes behind my hands), but for some reason I was able to watch the whole thing without a problem. It was really weird! And rather than provoking any anxiety I might have had, I actually found it had much the opposite effect.
Meanwhile I'm almost a bit worried about how calm and relaxed I am about the whole impending surgery. Perhaps the 5 year wait has been a blessing in disguise, because I KNOW back then I would have been an absolute jibbering mess, huddled in a corner by this stage of proceedings. Hell - even 2 years ago I think I'd be starting to freak out a bit by now... although I'm fully expecting that once I'm admitted to the hospital my nerves will probably start to give out - but for now.... all is very zen.
A : )