A Fracture Diary: Episode 3

Day 2 of Treatment, 16/10/18, post-operation

The stretcher came rolling by to take me to the exit after the play. My legs were completely different after the operation. I felt a little sad that all the fun was over, but I was happy that the strenuous operation was over. My left knee was covered in a white dress and my right leg was confined to something heavy.

We all went along the passageway where I said to my mother, father, grandmother and grandfather, "Successful!"

"Very good!"

I told everyone that I couldn't wait to tell about my experience back at the play. I then was made to lie down on the ICU bed. 

I had enjoyed my time in the operation. Those moments in the operation theatre were very memorable that I was sure that I will never, ever, ever forget these times.

And after five minutes, I was lying on the bed. With a massager on my left hand that pressed it every 30 minutes (BP monitor), a fish that never stayed without biting on the finger in my right hand (SPO2 monitor) and the usual glucose setup.

And at half past seven my mother came with mosambi juice and I drank it with great relish, quenching the thirst I had for almost twelve hours. And then dinner came and I gobbled it up, satisfying the hunger I had for six hours. And then I was very tired and I slept off...

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