No, she's a photography buff.
My sister doesn't mind in the least, but I'm not sure if the doc asked permission.
Sister seems to be mostly fine. Dazed. I found myself going into too much detail asking about medication and fibroid size and location. Then I remembered to ask about her as a person. Okay, I guess.
I think they photograph a lot of surgeries now, for recordkeeping. I know they gave me a LOVELY picture of my uterus and ovaries, et al.
Did you cast an evil eye on them, Robin? Burn the image in effigy?
I'm glad ita's sister is doing OK.
I would totally want pictures.
Yeah, I'd want the pictures too. I had one friend who asked to have her knee reconstruction done under an epidural instead of general so's she could watch -- compared to that, a couple of snapshots seems so
easy.
I didn't get any pictures, and I'm OK with that. Though now I'm wondering whether there are pictures. I know there's frozen tumor tissue out there somewhere, which I think is just weird.
Okay, the dog is walking around the living room tipping things over.
Not accidentally.
She's going around the room, and things that can tip, she's reaching out a paw and tipping them.
I was awake for the last thing they removed from me, so no need for pictures. As of pictures of me instead, no. Lying in a pool of my own blood smelling my flesh burn--that's going to stay with me forever, even without a visual to round it out.
It was the photography buff thing that made me wrinkle my nose. Unconscious and unasked, I'm no one's model.
brenda, your dog has become a cat.
Lying in a pool of my own blood smelling my flesh burn--that's going to stay with me forever, even without a visual to round it out.
Aaaaack!
Dad thought his hand re-breaking was so cooool! "They used a hammer and a chisel! Just like the ones I have! The pin made a splooshy sound going it!"
Me? I've had foot surgery thrice. Once to remove a piece of glass and the other two times to burn out plantars warts. I can do without the smells and sounds and relayed sensations (I could feel in parts not numb that they were cutting parts that had ridges and can still cringe as the sensation of metal running into glass.) I really hated the crunching and sucking when I had my wisdom teeth out. I've never had general, but I wish I had. Especially on the latter.
Lying in a pool of my own blood smelling my flesh burn--that's going to stay with me forever, even without a visual to round it out.
I'm pretty sure that's going to stay with
me
forever.