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Tuesday, November 02, 2004
so i went to the doctor yesterday to change my dressing. i have an open cut in my back about an inch and a half. it is as hollow as the size of an egg. which is apparently very big. the guck they took out of my back has gone to get tested to make sure it isnt cancerous. i doubt it is. not sure when i will find out. anyways. onto my dressing ordeal. a thirty minute process which lasted almost three hours. mainly cause i had to do nuff waiting. i saw part of the hole, but it was difficult to view since i was lying on my stomach. my mom was there watching as the lady proceeded to pull out about 3 yards of orange and red coloured gauze from the hole. (iodine and blood respectively). then came the cleaning of it, withh about 4 different pieces of gauze until it was all clean. then was the re-stuffing of the wound with more gauze and medication. *sigh*. have to do this all over again tomorrow. my dad got some info off the net for me. it is a minimum of 8 weeks it seems. i hope this hole close up by february 2 nd doh. after the 9th feb it can act back up.ah well, until then i am doing what i do best. sleep. and this time no parentals stressing me. actually they are glad when i am sleeping. apparently both my parents were frightened as hell, they sure did a good job of hiding it, more so my mom than my dad. cause i swear my father was trying to laugh and not cry when he saw me after my surgery, i am yet to confront him ahahahahha. thanks to all well wishers . doan worry i'm a trouper. i not on any pain killers and the nurse was amazed that i didnt cringe when the dressign was being changed, as most times they need more than one nurse to hold down a patient when changing dressing. it is supposed to be painful, but i couldnt help but giggle, the gauze and alcohol was tickling me. i'm a souljah tho. i'll survive (8)who jah bless, no one curse • • • • • |
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