Get Better Soon
Getting up at 6 a.m.
Hungry and thirsty, but can’t eat or drink
Getting dressed and nervous about what’s about to happen to me
Finally dressed gray sweatpants and a hoodie
I see black pavement with yellow and white writing
Above is all orange as the big ball in the sky begins to rise
Finally to the place where I never wanted to be
The registration desk is the first thing I see
I knew they had been expecting me
Immediately I’m asked to change into a gown
That’s usually when people’s smiles begin to go upside down
I change into the gown and take a deep breath
“You’ll be fine” my family says
I am asked all these questions
What’s your date of birth? Are you nervous? Any questions?
I answer them all and it’s time for the moment
I lie on my back and get a mask put over my face
Are you ready?
3….2….1
Surgery
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