My operation was a success. I got out of it alive. I even managed to get up and walk the follwing day.
I am most grateful for my husband and my family who welcomed me with smiles and lively talk when I got out of the recovery room. I felt loved that night.
I am so happy that I feel cared for during my recovery time. I can defenitely go back to work but I don't want to yet. I would like to savor a few more days of being spoiled. My husband encourages me to rest and recuperate.
I am most grateful to God for making me strong and healthy and for making my operation a success. I know things may go wrong at the operating table but it did not.
I am happy that I have this time to rest, catch up and be home, which I love most in the world.
I am thankful that my best friend visited me last Saturday to talk and to see how I'm doing. I love her and she's been my friend for 25 years, can you belive it?
Monday, November 10, 2008
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