how about a real post?!
I got my wisdom teeth out!! The experience, honestly, was scarier than I imagined it'd be :(.
First, I was really nervous... I thought I was better, but I am still deathly afraid of needles. So after waiting for 2 hours and not having eaten/drinken for 13 hours, I am finally into the surgery room. They attach me to various machines which initially freaks me out. Honestly, it felt to me like I was about to die. It scared the shit out of me to be attached to a machine that moniters my heart...IDK why...At this point there are quite a few people surrounding me and the nurse has a cold rag on my face and she keeps telling me I'm fine.
anyway, the doctor couldn't find ANY veins and I was feeling sorta dizzy/sleepy...He finally found my vein (after three PAINFULass tries. I can't describe my hate for needles...)
So, the doc gets my vein (at my wrist) and it hurts like a mother. He attaches even MORE machines and subsequently, I freak out more! I get dizzier and I lose feeling in my hand on the side that the needle is on. The room starts spinning and I lose consciousness. I had a dream that i was a racecar driver going around in circles and everyone tells me I was just really dizzy. Anyway, when I woke up I said, "is it over?" and they all looked at me like I was crazy and there was quite the pregnant pause. Then the doc was like "Martina, do you have a history of seizures?" (i do) and i said "Yes...did I have one?" and he says he thinks so.
They don't know if I fainted or had a seizure cause it was only for a few seconds but it was really scary.
And other than waking up on a pile of blood (i didn't keep the guazes in my mouth while i slept and my teeth kept bleeding...so i def drooled out a bunch of blood which was ICK), i am doing very well. I took one of my drugs but it doesn't hurt. And i'm not chipmunk-puffy, more gained hellza weight puffy.
tomorrow I'm giong shopping! I'm so excited--it's almost XMAS!!
Also, I can't let one person ruin my mood. That is utterly illogical. especially since it's one way. You're too in love with alcohol. so listen...it's over. you're out of my head. I hope..!
Umm, my mom and my sister are arguing and it's the most boring argument ever. They keep repeating themselves. Not even interesting to listen in to!
First, I was really nervous... I thought I was better, but I am still deathly afraid of needles. So after waiting for 2 hours and not having eaten/drinken for 13 hours, I am finally into the surgery room. They attach me to various machines which initially freaks me out. Honestly, it felt to me like I was about to die. It scared the shit out of me to be attached to a machine that moniters my heart...IDK why...At this point there are quite a few people surrounding me and the nurse has a cold rag on my face and she keeps telling me I'm fine.
anyway, the doctor couldn't find ANY veins and I was feeling sorta dizzy/sleepy...He finally found my vein (after three PAINFULass tries. I can't describe my hate for needles...)
So, the doc gets my vein (at my wrist) and it hurts like a mother. He attaches even MORE machines and subsequently, I freak out more! I get dizzier and I lose feeling in my hand on the side that the needle is on. The room starts spinning and I lose consciousness. I had a dream that i was a racecar driver going around in circles and everyone tells me I was just really dizzy. Anyway, when I woke up I said, "is it over?" and they all looked at me like I was crazy and there was quite the pregnant pause. Then the doc was like "Martina, do you have a history of seizures?" (i do) and i said "Yes...did I have one?" and he says he thinks so.
They don't know if I fainted or had a seizure cause it was only for a few seconds but it was really scary.
And other than waking up on a pile of blood (i didn't keep the guazes in my mouth while i slept and my teeth kept bleeding...so i def drooled out a bunch of blood which was ICK), i am doing very well. I took one of my drugs but it doesn't hurt. And i'm not chipmunk-puffy, more gained hellza weight puffy.
tomorrow I'm giong shopping! I'm so excited--it's almost XMAS!!
Also, I can't let one person ruin my mood. That is utterly illogical. especially since it's one way. You're too in love with alcohol. so listen...it's over. you're out of my head. I hope..!
Umm, my mom and my sister are arguing and it's the most boring argument ever. They keep repeating themselves. Not even interesting to listen in to!