It's only the day after tommorrow until I leave for Canada. Yet, it still hasn't really sunk in yet. With so much going on in these past few weeks leading up to the surgery, I haven't been able to catch my breath and just take a moment to realize that by this time next week I'll finally be done. I'll be done with surgeries, done with waiting, and finally, after more than 2 years of constant saving, I'll actually be able to start spending my money now.
I leave on Saturday and the biggest thing I'm worried about is the airlines losing my luggage. I have no fears or trepidation, no anxiety, nothing except happiness. I just hope they don't lose my luggage. I've been on this journey for years, going through all the hoops, the battles, the ups and the downs. Now I'm standing on the doorstep to completion and just can't wait for it to be done and over with. I just really hope they don't lose my luggage.
In merely 5 days I'll have the right equipment down there. I have no clue what to expect, but can't wait to find out. Throughout the years I've done my fair share of research, reading everything I could about the procedure, and people's experiences. Now I'll have my own tales to tell, and I'll have first-hand experience of all the pleasures and pain of post-op life.
Speaking of that...the very first post I make after the surgery will be in the post-op life forum

~Sarah