I'm super blessed and fortunate for both my FFS and SRS surgeries to have help.
My FFS surgery, I was doomed to go it alone, when my bf of 10 months, in one amazing act of amazing 'chivalry', dumped me 3 weeks before the surgery. But there truly are angels walking the earth, a friend, a woman that was one of many friends (that I didn't really know all that well at the time) insisted, and I mean INSISTED that she would not let me go alone. So she came with, and spent 10 frickin'!!! days in a hotel with me for my healing. And, quite honestly, I would not have made it through it (sanely) without her. She and I bonded during that healing period, and are sisters, death do us part. We are family, and I spend holidays at her house for dinners and time with her (now my) newly adopted family (I'm the US girl transplant).
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SRS surgery, two of my very best friends (they are engaged) are coming for the first 10 days (well, and to double time sightseeing in Thailand, lol) to see me through my healing. She has been through the Chonburi drill before, and has been so wonderful and supportive to me, she is my (younger) big sister, in my transition.
Indubitably I am blessed, and will never ever knock the value of having that hand to hold onto, to whisper kind things, to one when they are down, healing and *hurting*. I hope to give that back to my friends that find themselves on the short end of a scalpel someday.
*huggs*,
Melan