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As the dentist and his assistant worked diligently to complete the cavitation surgery, I felt a very odd sensation in my neck; it was very subtle. The dense feeling and discomfort I had felt for many years was completely gone. It dawned on me that the lymph in my neck had released! The lumpiness and accompanying achiness were gone! My husband was right; my lymph had been doing its job all along — to protect the body from what was in the wisdom tooth socket. Now with the cavitations cleaned out there was no need for my lymph to respond in that manner. The exhaustion that had become my body’s normal since my twenties began to melt away. It was as if a weight had been lifted from me. My whole body sighed with relief. I felt like a different person. …show more content…
The severe exhaustion I lived with was gone but initially I tired easily. I continued with my therapeutic regimen to assist my body in its healing process. I stayed in bed for the next three days and took care of myself. For the first time in my life I began to make myself a priority and put me first. I listened carefully to what my body told me, I continued to follow my intuition and instincts as best I could. I was now able to identify my needs and communicate them to others in more authentic ways that felt satisfying. It was easier to set boundaries with people and say no. I felt in charge of my life and it was really fun. My first surgery left me empowered. As weeks progressed, focusing became easier. In my new state of awareness, I began to look around me and feel a deeper connection with my home and the beauty of Sedona in a way I never experienced before. I had clarity and insight and energy to do the small things in life like fold the laundry, organize a closet and be fully present in conversations with friends and family. Life became richer, more beautiful and gratifying. I started to appreciate the people in my life much more. Most importantly, I appreciated myself and was in awe of the healing capabilities of my body. I felt grounded, happy and
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I had just finished facing my fears watching the metallic needle slip so seamlessly under my skin into the veins of my nervous, clammy hand. Hugging my Mom like it could have been the last time I saw her, seeing my dad's face stern and worried. I wheeled down the hall into this operating room, white was all I saw, a bed in the middle for the surgery to go down. As I lay on the bed waiting to be put under I remember seeing the blue masks of the people to be operating on me, I had to put all my trust in them, trusting someone you seen for less than 5 seconds with your life. Absolutely terrifying. The nurse slipping the fluid into my IV as I lay on my back looking up at the white ceiling, this cold sensations rushed over me. Then suddenly, I was out.
Depression happened, the second time I needed ACL surgery because I had no reason to recover fast and I needed to rethink my life choices. But the second process was also worse than the first because waking up with the grogginess and having a different pain set in, made me feel defeated once again, even though I already knew the procedures. Yet again I would be bed ridden for more than three weeks. Being bedridden and in a lot of pain affected my sleep, appetite and energy. The depression had many stages, it went from not this process again to making me question my identity while I had the whole time in the world with nothing to do other than think and sleep. And even after recovery the second time around I only had to go back to school. I couldn’t go back to soccer, I didn’t have any additional happiness other than being able to walk again and do every day routines over and over again. Although I went through the painful weeks being bedridden, the year of physical therapy and the identity change, I wouldn’t have found out who I am today without also going through the physical journey.
What surprised me the most was that I was in surgery that I found the most enjoyment, the most satisfaction. During every day of my rotation I went home exhausted, but happy. Sure there were long days observing and helping in the operating room and changing dressings on the floor, but I was happy doing it. I went home feeling like I accomplished something, that what I did mattered, that I had help improve my patient’s quality of
On January seventh, a Wednesday, I first started to experience what would become this life changing development. The night before this I had difficulty sleeping due to a sharp sting in my right side. The tenderness had subsided by the time morning came, and I went to school like on any regular day. However when I returned home, I once again experienced this peculiar type of pain. I thought it was perhaps a pulled muscle or some other injury of that nature, so I decided to tolerate it and see if it would disappear. Friday the hurting seemed much worse. I decided I would arrange an appointment with a doctor if the soreness persisted. Much to my surprise that evening, the ache in my side mysteriously disappeared, or so I thought it did. I felt perfectly normal until Saturday evening around five o’clock. The intense sting in my right side returned, only about twice as painful as before. It was ...
Before I had started my work experience, I was quite worried I might pass out while viewing the surgeries or that I will not be able to stand watching blood work being done, but surprisingly, I learned I was a not really affected by the surgeries or blood work, although on the first day I got a bit queasy watching the blood work. Throughout the week, I had noticed I had increasingly gotten better and better and by the end of the week I was able to view everything without feeling dizzy. Also, I have learned that I am quite a quick learner and was able to quickly get into the routine at the hospital, as well as, adapt to changes that were often occurring and take on new tasks. I was genuinely surprised that I had learned quite a bit about myself through this
I packed-up the habits that hindered my ability to achieve a healthy mind, body, and soul and stepped out of the darkness into the light.
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Many types of surgeries that I have seen is fascinating in my opinion, yet, it’s a frightening experience to go through. When I was still in my sophomore year in high school, I had a major experience that has changed my life. It was that time of the year where I had to go in for my jaw surgery. Due to the fact I had a huge under bite that wasn’t fixable from the braces I was wearing; Optional choice I had was going in for surgery to get it fixed. The day I went in for surgery, I was nervous yet, excited for the outcome. During the procedure, I was sleeping as good as from the time I was a baby; never have I felt relaxed at that moment during that phase. After the whole procedure was over, I woke up feeling odd; face was swelled up, my teeth
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The moment I stepped on the ferry was like no other. The feeling of the moisture from Lake Superior on my skin was breathtaking. I have passed Mackinac city a million times but never experienced the heart-stopping beauty of Lake Superior and Mackinac Island. When I arrived to the island there were thousands of people all around me. I have never been accustomed to how many people were around, and on such a small island. Living in Michigan for almost half my life and moving away from this experience was something I thought would never happen. I really took living there for granted. I had never realized all of the things I never did until after moving and coming back to Michigan to discover more. I moved to Wyoming the beginning of summer 2010.
I discovered that I appeared healthier, felt more energized, and was more confident about my self-esteem.