Morning of the Surgery

Well, its the morning of the surgery, I’m a little nervous or anxious, not sure which. I can’t believe the big day is here. Once again it doesn’t seem real, I am actually doing this.

Sorry to make it a short one, but I’m drawing a blank here, guess the thought of no sex for 6 weeks, or not knowing if I’ll even be able to have sex again, is taking away all my thoughts. I’m not really thinking about the worst situation, I think it will turn out ok, just wondering if the difference will have been worth it.

Off to the Dr. I’ll catch up with ya later!!!!!

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