I packed her favourite small pooh bear, 2 story books, favourite pillow, waffer biscuit and dutchmill, extra pyjamas. We arrived hospital at 6:30 am...
My heart broke when i carried her to the operating theatre and she cried when the nurses tried to put the gas mask on her. She slept with tears rolling down her face.
After the surgery, she was so afraid of sleeping even though she was drowsy. She ask to sleep on our shoulders. She vommited once....excess blood from the op...and couldn't breath at all except through her mouth. This continued for several days and it was very heartbreaking to see her suffering. She even ask not to go to school.
This is what the nurses did to keep her occupied.
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