Lying in the hospital bed, I was sleeved Friday afternoon. Thought I'd be out yesterday but the anesthesia and gas really got me. My abdomen was the least of it. Feeling SO much better today, drinking chicken broth can't wait to go home!
Guys- quick question, I'm getting sleeved on Friday- rational me says I don't need my husband In the hospital while I'm having surgery (ie. he can go to work) but I'm wondering if ill be emotional and wish my husband was there- thoughts?