I keep getting memories of the drains coming out, that shocking feeling and sound, and I yell at the thought of it and nearly can't stand the memory. Post traumatic stress I suppose.
I used to like having a shower, but now I dread it, because I have to look at the mess.
At least the glands in my neck are not swollen any more from the anaesthetic tube.
I feel grumpy and miserable.
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