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So. I'm having back surgery tomorrow. I'm the teensiest bit freaked out about it. The freaking out is not at all helped by the fact that my mom has been walking around all day making comments like, "what if they give you too much anesthesia and you end up with brain damage?" o.o Why thanks, Mom. That's one fear that actually hadn't occurred to me. Thanks for rectifying that oversight.
I realize that my mom is just worried about me, and if our situations were reversed I have no doubt I would feel the same. But I can't understand what makes her think it's okay to constantly mention all these fears to me! Like I don't have enough on my mind? What with the back surgery tomorrow!
Anyway, hopefully I'll be back home in about a week. I don't know how long I'll be bed-bound, but I've got a shiny new netbook and tons and tons of fic to catch up on. At least I've got something positive to look forward to, right? ;)
I realize that my mom is just worried about me, and if our situations were reversed I have no doubt I would feel the same. But I can't understand what makes her think it's okay to constantly mention all these fears to me! Like I don't have enough on my mind? What with the back surgery tomorrow!
Anyway, hopefully I'll be back home in about a week. I don't know how long I'll be bed-bound, but I've got a shiny new netbook and tons and tons of fic to catch up on. At least I've got something positive to look forward to, right? ;)