Still no answers, still up in the air. Teddy had a liver biopsy last Friday, May 31st, and they have not shared any results yet. I think if I take my concern and frustration and multiply it by, say, 1 million, maybe that's a fraction of what Teddy's family is probably feeling? Ugh, I can't even imagine.
I think I've been doing really good with the not-knowing-what-to-expect, and I still have no hesitation about donating, but now I'm starting to dream about it.
Last night I dreamed that I went to the hospital for what I thought was just a blood work appointment, but then they told me, "Okay, surgery will be at 1pm today, you haven't eaten anything in the last 24 hours right?"
But I HAD eaten and I was still full from my lunch and then I was worrying if I should lie and say that I hadn't eaten anything but possibly cause issues with my surgery, or if I should tell them that I had eaten because I didn't know surgery was that day, and then have to postpone it again because of me?
I don't know what I decided to do in my dream, because I'm pretty sure a kiddo smacked me in the face and woke me up.
I think I've been doing really good with the not-knowing-what-to-expect, and I still have no hesitation about donating, but now I'm starting to dream about it.
Last night I dreamed that I went to the hospital for what I thought was just a blood work appointment, but then they told me, "Okay, surgery will be at 1pm today, you haven't eaten anything in the last 24 hours right?"
But I HAD eaten and I was still full from my lunch and then I was worrying if I should lie and say that I hadn't eaten anything but possibly cause issues with my surgery, or if I should tell them that I had eaten because I didn't know surgery was that day, and then have to postpone it again because of me?
I don't know what I decided to do in my dream, because I'm pretty sure a kiddo smacked me in the face and woke me up.
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