I remember feeling pain. I remember wanting to cut my head off at the neck. I remember terror at the thought of leaving my husband & children alone. I remember a nasty black eye for a few days.
I remember telling a nurse to tell M I wanted my Chapstick.
And I remember feeling love.
I am so lucky to have an amazing support system around me.
Two years ago yesterday, I had my first Moyamoya surgery. I hope that the second one I had in January of 2012 is the last one I will ever need.