UPCOMING SURGERY
I'll be out of the loop for a while. Tomorrow is the date of my Hysterectomy. The surgery is scheduled for 1:00, and I have to be there at 11:00. At the time, 1:00 P.M. sounded better then 6:00 A.M. My Husband pointed out that, I won't be able to have my beloved morning milk and coffee. He's right, that will stink. I probably shouldn't even smoke before then, I'm not sure. However, I'm sure that I will, to calm my nerves. Nerves... that seems to be reoccuring theme around here.
Things normally don't bother my Husband, Brother, and I. Again, yesterday it all came to a head for all three of us. I had a crying fit, my Husband chest pains, and my Brother had no appetite. My Brother made it a point to tell me that, everything "just got to him yesterday." He said that, "the last three weeks or so, have been too much." I agreed with him. Let me recap it all for you. Both my dog and Aunt Sue died. Our Mom was put in the Hospital for a mild heart attact, and I have surgery this week. My Brother's boss suggested that, he go home yesterday to be with our Mom at the Hospital. He replied, "and... what can I do for her, just sitting up there?" He chose to stay at work.
Both my Huband and Brother are, your typical men. Nothing ever seems to bother them. Then when you think that, you've got them figured out. They go and do something miraculous. They let the world know that, they do indeed have hearts. My Brother is total quiet type, and my Husband the former Drill Sargent. By nature, neither of them let you know that, anything is ever upsetting to them. They are sort of the like the Grinch, their hearts appear to be too small. Although, love, fear, and concern seems to have swelled their hearts just a little. But I digress.
Back to the matter at hand, my surgery. I hope that, it all goes well with no glitches. I also hope that, eventually I will be back here, to tell you all about it. Never-the-less, if by some reason I'm not. I'm sure that, you'll figure it out. Say a prayer for me ya'll.
I'll be out of the loop for a while. Tomorrow is the date of my Hysterectomy. The surgery is scheduled for 1:00, and I have to be there at 11:00. At the time, 1:00 P.M. sounded better then 6:00 A.M. My Husband pointed out that, I won't be able to have my beloved morning milk and coffee. He's right, that will stink. I probably shouldn't even smoke before then, I'm not sure. However, I'm sure that I will, to calm my nerves. Nerves... that seems to be reoccuring theme around here.
Things normally don't bother my Husband, Brother, and I. Again, yesterday it all came to a head for all three of us. I had a crying fit, my Husband chest pains, and my Brother had no appetite. My Brother made it a point to tell me that, everything "just got to him yesterday." He said that, "the last three weeks or so, have been too much." I agreed with him. Let me recap it all for you. Both my dog and Aunt Sue died. Our Mom was put in the Hospital for a mild heart attact, and I have surgery this week. My Brother's boss suggested that, he go home yesterday to be with our Mom at the Hospital. He replied, "and... what can I do for her, just sitting up there?" He chose to stay at work.
Both my Huband and Brother are, your typical men. Nothing ever seems to bother them. Then when you think that, you've got them figured out. They go and do something miraculous. They let the world know that, they do indeed have hearts. My Brother is total quiet type, and my Husband the former Drill Sargent. By nature, neither of them let you know that, anything is ever upsetting to them. They are sort of the like the Grinch, their hearts appear to be too small. Although, love, fear, and concern seems to have swelled their hearts just a little. But I digress.
Back to the matter at hand, my surgery. I hope that, it all goes well with no glitches. I also hope that, eventually I will be back here, to tell you all about it. Never-the-less, if by some reason I'm not. I'm sure that, you'll figure it out. Say a prayer for me ya'll.


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