Moving slowly
The surgery is done. I'm sore, as is to be expected. I'm learning to take the pain pills the doctor prescribed. I turned down some heavy narcotics in my IV in the recovery room. Not a big fan of them. Took some Aleve instead when I got back to my regular room. That worked pretty well. Now I have Tylenol 3 to take. It's not as strong as the demerol or morphine I was offered earlier. Just focusing on getting better so I can then focus on where life is again. It'll probably be a few days. I can't wait to hold my girls again! I miss the cuddles! In the meantime...being waited on is kind of fun!
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About Me
- ezaske
- I live in a rural farming community, on a very small parcel of land (by farming standards)between a field and a public wetland/hunting area. I have an absolutely wonderful husband (Matt) and two beautiful daughters (Kirstin and Emily).
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Rest, recover, sleep, dream.
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