should I do a giveaway
I literally got permission from my dad to go to a house party but guess what I just got my wisdom teeth removed
Someone broke into my moms car and they stole the dumbest stuff, they stole change out of the change dish, some nursing supplies (my mom is a palliative care nurse I think they just stole like gauze), a pack of gum, a half empty Tim hortons card and my MOMS PAIR OF CROCS THOSE ARE THE WORST THINGS TO STEAL especially because we have a GPS in the car
Someone in Winnipeg come to my house and make me sidekicks mashed potatoes and gravy this is the most my mouth hurts I can’t get up I’m home alone I’m gonna cry please ill promo you to 600 followers
Aw my cheeks I just wanna squish em all day gurl
I just keep thinking what if I do actually have cancer, like I can’t imagine it really
I guess I’ll find out when I go see my doctor when I’m recovered from my wisdom teeth but until then idk I wish I kept better tabs on the mole on the back of my neck but the one on my chest has gotten drier and rougher and darker and has a completely white ring around it
You guys I’m so excited my youth leader is getting married this Sunday and me and some of my friends are going, her name is Meagan and she’s been dating her fiancée since they were 15 and they’re like 24 now and they were eachothers first boyfriend and girlfriend and they met at youth group in like grade ten and they’re both leaders at my youth group now and it’s so cute I’m gonna die and I’m go happy to go
Ok so I can’t sleep so I’m gonna talk about my wisdom teeth surgery. My appointment was at 9:15 but I ended up actually having the procedure sometime at 10 something, I was kinda nervous and I was waiting in this tiny room for a bit and I watched half of the price is right (but I never found out who won the showcase) so I guess I went into the or at like 10:40 maybe. Ok so I went in and it looked like a full on operating room. I layed down on the bed thing and they started putting the iv into my hand. I hate needles and ivs and just the idea of taking out or putting something into my blood stream. When he was putting in the needle I looked away and I was babbling to the nurse about whatever I could think about (like I do whenever I have a needle or anything). The needle was in and I hated how I could feel the needle in my hand and the liquid was cold. I wasn’t sure what the iv was even for so I was like what’s the iv for and he said its gonna put me to sleep and I was like oh. He said I’m gonna “get a nice buzz” in a few seconds and I started laughing. While he was putting in the iv the nurse put on those sticker things that measure your heart rate onto my chest and back and also put the blood pressure cuff on me. So anyways I start laughing because of the iv, and she puts some oxygen mask on me (which I didn’t like. It tasted weird and I didn’t like it on my face). I remember every time I would exhale into the mask id just be laughing, I eventually started taking long blinks and my eyes started getting kind of crossed, after like 15 seconds with the oxygen mask on I woke up, in a different room, laying on my side with like 3 heated blankets on me because I was uncontrollably shaking from being so cold. I slept and woke up a few times in the recovery room but one time I decided I didn’t feel like sleeping so I just sat up in the bed, I wasn’t supposed to though and I had to lay down. The nurse came back and put me on this recliner and put gauze in my mouth (unless if it was already in before I woke up. I can’t remember). I was trying to curl up and go back to sleep in the recliner and I just sat there for a bit. She took out the iv and I started crying a bit because I hated it. I needed to go to the bathroom so I went and when I looked in the mirror I started crying again because I felt so ugly haha, all my makeup somehow came off during the surgery (I don’t even know I bothered full foundation and contouring on a day that id be having face surgery) and the bottoms of my face were swollen that made me look kinda like I had a double chin. I went back into the recliner and the nurse gave me some pills, two t3s and something to help with the swelling. It was so difficult to swallow the pills, and I freaked out because I got blood in my water cup and I ended up sitting there sobbing because I didn’t know how to drink water. The nurse was really nice about it and wiped my tears and held my hand and eventually I swallowed all 3. While I was sitting there crying there was a guy kinda beside me in the recovery room, but he was waiting for his friend who had surgery because he was driving him home. I was kinda embarrassed crying in front of him, especially because I’m pretty sure I was making full on eye contact with him while sobbing, awkward. I remember I also wasn’t able to talk which was making me upset and rally frustrating because I wasn’t able to say I can’t swallow these pills, or I’m cold. The most I could say was bathroom. After a bit I got brought out to my dad and we drove home, and the first thing I did was take a selfie and send it to my friend haha. When I got home I napped for a few hours and I ended up laying down the whole day drinking grape soda and watching big brother canada which was alright. The only food I ate was cream of mushroom soup for lunch and sidekicks mashed potatoes and gravy for dinner, and also some red velvet ice cream later on in the evening. I would recommend not to eat mashed potatoes on the first day because they’re a bit thick and can be more difficult to eat, and cause more pain, but it didnt do any damage to eat them so it was fine. Another weird thing happened when I was there, when the nurse was taking off the heart rate stickers she saw my moles (I have one under my collar bone and one on my back) that I’ve had since I was little and she said they look bad and possibly cancerous and to get them checked out and removed so that’s kinda scary, especially because I’ve noticed changes in them the past few years. So yeah I guess that’s it. I’ve been taking t3s every 4 hours and been using ice packs on both cheeks and drinking a lot but yeah that’s pretty much but omg this is the longest post I’ve ever made I’m sorry
What’s worse then getting your wisdom teeth out? Getting your wisdom teeth out and when you’re in recovery the nurse tells you to get your moles checked out because they look like they might become cancerous/already are
It’s my moms boyfriends birthday and he’s over for cake and yayyy
