Yesterday I got my tonsils removed!
I’m not gonna lie, it was a little scary.
I had never had surgery before ever. The IV stuff… the anesthesia.. yea that was intense. I remember them putting the mask on me in the operating room and I was out by my third breath. I woke up coughing while the nurses were rolling me to recovery. I tasted blood and thought that I had opened the wounds where they performed surgery and the nurses were saying stuff and stopped rolling me and I go scared. But then I passed out.
Next time I woke up I heard people before I opened my eyes. When I opened them I found that it was hard for me to breathe. Then my dad walked in and I really couldn’t breathe. I started panicing a little and then I started crying a little. My mom said I was really white and my dad started to freak out and then I knocked out again.
I woke up later and slowly was ok.. just in time to go home.
I slept aaaaall day yesterday. It was great.
And now I get to eat all the ice cream! Actually.. it’s the only thing that doesn’t hurt to eat.
The only thing that bugs me is that I can’t talk and people keep asking me questions that aren’t yes or no! My mom even called me at like 9 this morning! I answered but couldn’t say anything. Haaaallooooo! Crazy people.
Haha well.. Chicago’s tonight! woo!