(continued from parts 1 and 2)
The third day (second day after
surgery) was one that I knew would be the hardest. I woke up at 5:00
a.m. And paced the lounge for about a half hour. Considering how
small it was, I'm surprised I didn't wear a groove into the floor. At
least I was going to get solid food this time, though the doctor said
breakfast at that hospital was “only bread”. Only bread
The third day (second day after
surgery) was one that I knew would be the hardest. I woke up at 5:00
a.m. And paced the lounge for about a half hour. Considering how
small it was, I'm surprised I didn't wear a groove into the floor. At
least I was going to get solid food this time, though the doctor said
breakfast at that hospital was “only bread”. Only bread