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It’s Wednesday and the second full day in hospital since the op. I didn’t really sleep the first night and I think I was running on adrenaline yesterday. I’m feeling a bit flatter today (ha ha…made a funny). I saw Dave and the kids yesterday which was lovely and managed a walk in the garden here. Katy popped in, as did Jane who took the kids back to hers for awhile. I’ve had flowers, texts and phone calls.
Dave said to me on Monday when we were waiting for me to go to theatre, that he thought I was very brave. I don’t feel it, though and I’m sure I don’t act it. There’s just no choice, really. And while on one hand, I don’t really care about the breast being gone, it’s still very confronting.
Apparently, I will be here until at least Friday so I have time to get used to it by then!
Love that you are up to making funnies and are appreciating the gardens. Are you up to reading and if so, do you have plenty of reading material??
Dave took me to the library so I’d have enough books but I’ve only read about 10 pages! Can you believe that?