And now for the good news: I'm out of surgery, out of recovery, out of the room they put you in after recovery, and I'm home!
That's right. I'm home. Lots of the medical staff polled were of the opinion that I'd sleep (and therefore heal) better at home. I was sent home with instructions on how to empty and log the amount of fluid in the drains (oh yes, good times ahead) and the meds which went home with me and all kinds of fun advice.
Rest easy, sweet friends and family. I'm in good hands with Dada and my Mommee and I'm behaving myself under orders of all my nurse friends. I promise! Thank you thank you thank you for the prayers and all of the support you have
I'll keep this post quick and get back to "the hard part" of resting and recovery, but I promise to do another gory detail post for those of you who'd like one. Thanks again!
And Dada has been excused from his grudging assignment of guest blogger, though I think he did an excellent job. =)
3 comments:
Love you Val! Praying for an easy, non-messy recovery. ☺
Way to go girl! Speedy recovery.
So relieved to hear it. We’re sending 💓 vibes your way from the Land of Switzer!
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