I'm having a really bad ear day. I'm in pain. One of the nurses from the hospital called this afternoon to do my pre-op interview. Asked lots of yes or no questions - do I have these symptoms, do I have those conditions. Needed details on previous surgeries, specialists, allergies, medications. Gave me instructions I needed the day of surgery as well as the few more days leading up to it. I still don't have a surgery time yet.
After I got off the phone, my breathing quickened. My heart raced. My eyes teared up. Shit just got real to me. There is a tiny crack in Miss Positive's veneer...
- I am a very lucky woman with a husband and son who are smart, witty and entertaining. Our son, B, attended public school for two years, and then we embarked on a new adventure in the Fall of 2010 - homeschooling. We don't have all the answers, but we know B and this has been the best thing for him. I blog to preserve our stories and our memories, share recipes, vent and ramble on about our crazy, yet blessed, life. Would you care to follow along?