A week ago I woke up from anesthesia realizing that I actually didn't die during the surgery...
So sorry for this dramatic beginning. Had to! The opportunity was too good to waste it! Dying during such a simple surgery would be a bad luck. But yes, I did had a surgery. Nothing serious, don't worry. Laparoscopic gallbladder removal, reason: gallstones. It went smooth. I have four new holes in my stomach and now I'm slowly returning to normal activities.
I wanted to share one thing with you all. It's interesting how many different thoughts such a simple surgery brought to my head. I'm happy that it all went good. I'm glad that I was given this opportunity to experience a bit of suffering and fear when I was laying after the surgery, unable to move much, being afraid to even take a normal breath because of pain. That single day was a torture, but I'm grateful for that. It taught me how to appreciate feeling good a bit more.
Love you all