My Sleeve Gastrectomy Experience
I will not spare the details! So, this is your warning to not continue reading if you don't like hearing about surgery and all it's loveliness. :) If you don't care about the days leading up to my surgery, just scroll past the first three pictures. My surgery was on a Tuesday. Sunday night, Connor was up all night crying and coughing. Josh was up with him all night so that I wouldn't get exposed to his illness before surgery. When he woke in the morning, the cough was completely gone and he acted fine. Wyatt and Landon went with their Uncle Jon that day to visit Gladstone for a field trip to check out some satellites. Josh and I took Connor to Disneyland. I was on the liquid diet, and hoped that would help me take my mind off the hunger. When we got home that night, Connor started having an asthma attack...or at least that's what we thought. As soon as we put him in bed, he started crying and then he couldn't catch his breath. We called the ambulance an