…And I Lived…Ever After

Da Goddess @ 15:47

The doctor survived the suture and drain removal!

Don’t laugh. It was a close one.

I won’t lie. The drain removal hurt like a mofo. I cried a tiny bit. Then I swore…just a wee bit. Times three. I hyperventilated a big bit. I clenched up my entire body a huge bit. And I spontaneously blathered odd animal facts an enormous bit. So, the doctor survived. As did I.

My incision looks good. The drain area will close in a day or two. And I shall never Never NEVER need a trauma surgeon ever again. I hope.

Good God, I’m glad that’s over.


  1. Thank God you came through all that mostly unscathed. Well, 80% unscathed?

    I’ve been known to curse, hit and threaten. Guess I don’t take pain well… :D

    Comment by pam — 2024/02/29 @ 10:23

  2. I’m not a fan of pain either, but I survived and I’m mostly done cursing. Mostly.

    Comment by Da Goddess — 2024/03/19 @ 19:40

  3. Just thinking about you and hoping you’re still healing well!!

    Comment by pam — 2024/03/06 @ 11:15

  4. I am! The short hair and scar are pretty weird, but I’m doing well.

    Comment by Da Goddess — 2024/03/19 @ 19:38

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