Day 16 – Your worst birthday
Layed like this the whole week after the operation, had nothing to do but groan about the pain...
First I wrote about when I turned thirteen but god, it was the latest that sucked! I turned sixteen the second of January but I didn't wake up in my own bed, no, I woke up in the hospital after a surgery. The night before I had the worst stomach-pain you can imagine and we went to the hospital. The plan was to take my appendix out, but they saw that it was healthy once they had cut me open (okay it was a laparoscopic surgery but I got two scars) , so it was an "unnecessary" operation. So I woke up with a lot of pain and on top of that, I had the cold. Worst. Birthday. Ever. I was weak and the scars hurt weeks after the operation.
So that was the worst birthday ever!
