In Recovery
My Dad's surgery went well yesterday and he is in recovery. They don't know yet how mean and nasty the small tumor they removed from his brain is.
Meanwhile I spent almost the exact same hours he was in surgery with an extreme headache and violent nausea. Was this some bizzare sympathy thing? Or did I just forget to wash my hands before our dinner of sandwiches and chips Wednesday evening?
At any rate, the mental angst and physical anguish has left me fairly wordless this morning.
2 tell me a story:
Hope all goes well .. came in through Blog Explosion
No, I don't think you forgot to wash your hands... it was your being reacting to the agony that your father was going through.... wishing you the best..
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