This is my first day post-surgery! yay! (i think...) And i have to admit, it does not hurt as much as i thought it was going to. Sure, my jaw hurts to open and i can really chew, but from seeing my siblings suffer over winter beak last year, i was freaking out.
Whilst sitting in the waiting room of Wisdom Teeth only, which was the closest place to my house and the people were nice, there was one girl in the room with me. It didn't help her much to hear about the other patients' having to wheeled out in a wheelchair or that they needed assitance being taken out by way of "the back door."The whole time her face was pulled into an semi-permanent look of terror and anxiety. i was afraid she wouldn't go in when they called her name!
I suppose she didn't have it too bad. in the room next to was a little girl of twelve. Just think of it! getting your wisdom teeth out at the age of 12! and i thought i had it bad!
Trust me, i certainly do not. I've got all the soup i would ever want to eat, gelato, and my family basically waits on my every command. but all i really want to is to move on with my life. i feel like some fat, lazy person sitting around all the time! it's not like my legs are broken or anything!
But do you know what i really miss? FOOD! i can't eat what i cook! hmmm... maybe i could brush up on my mousse skills....
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