Last night we had a call from Dr. C. He said that the hospital didn’t have enough beds, so we would postpone my first surgery unless he could find a different bed for me. And I was like, “well, why not just put me in a regular room?” And Mom was like, “because they have to monitor you after surgery given what they are doing.” In my mind, I really wish that some miracle would happen to some sick kid so that I could just have a bed in the ICU.
So this morning I got up early at 6:45 am just for the heck of it. Mom was like, “why are you up so early?” And I was like, “just cuz.” I wanted breakfast SOOOO badly, but I couldn’t have anything after midnight last night, just in case it happened today. I’m still REALLY hungry, but I’m sucking it up. Or trying to.
-Titanium Girl