Tomorrow is the big day for me. After many years of pain, all four of my wisdom teeth will be surgically removed!
Of course, being a girl who worries about everything, this whole ordeal won’t be easy.
Also, I am like a Rubik’s Cube when it comes to figuring out why anything bothers me. With that said, here is a small list of why I find this whole ordeal frightening.
…Ok, maybe not the whole ordeal. My biggest fear lies with going under…AAAHH!!!
When I was in first grade, I broke my arm falling off a swing. I know, I’m awesome right? I had completely split the bone at my wrist. I remember sitting around the Emergency Room, not really paying attention to my arm. Everyone seemed to be in good spirits, or they might have been distracting me for all I know.
Anyways, they finally wheeled me away from my family. Next thing I know, they stick a mask on my face and tell me to breathe. I tried to ask what it was, but I only remember them telling me to breathe. I started to panic, and they just held the mask on my face tighter until I fell asleep.
I still get the heebie jeebies when I remember that.
You are required to fast before going under this crap, mainly because it can make you sick. It makes me want to fast all day today!!!
I am so scared to wake up and not understand where I am and what just happened. James told me over and over that he was completely aware of where he was, but he was ‘up in the clouds’. This creeps me out.
Will I Stop Breathing?
I keep imagining how it will all play out. I will go into the room, they’ll have me lay down, they hook me up to the monitors, they put the tube around my nose, I simply relax and keep breathing, eventually I start to drift away…
This is where I panic and stop the visualization. I have NO idea why, but I imagine it’s because I’m afraid of my breath stopping.
I think that’s about it for my fears about this whole stupid thing. I can’t wait until it’s all over with!!