Journal avalon_dreams's Journal: Aftermath 2
Looking back I wonder how come I dreaded the actual operation, but never even thought about the aftermath.
As soon as the IV drugs went into action it was FUN. It seemed like 10 minutes had passed, and I was 4 teeth less.
I had gauze pads put in to stop the bleeding, and I was sent home. I dared to hope that perhaps I was one of those people who suffered little side effects.
Then I got home and took out the gauze pads ... and it all went downhill.
I was vomiting, the painkillers weren't working to well, and each time after I vomited (mainly blood) the pain would intensify. I have never been in such an extreme of pain as I was last night.
I was so cantankerous, mum had to put up with all my demands. I didn't want THAT flavour of baby food, I wanted THAT one :)
But she was lovely. I got my big hello kitty to cuddle all night long, and she read me whinnie the pooh until about 10, when I finally drifted off to sleep. (pooh bear gives me great comfort aight?!)
I've naturally got a petite mouth, but with all the swelling, my cheekbones have disapeared and my mouth has been pushed into an even petiter pout. I look like one of those porcelain dolls.
Kinda cute actually!
Oh no (Score:1)
Re:Oh no (Score:1)