Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Me at the OT
At first I was kinda hesitant to be in the OT when they performed the Cesarean, but when the Sister came and gave me the gown, I was all go. When the doctor said, did you bring your camera.... I was off taking photos. And I didn't realize I was smiling like crazy. Thot I would be sick at the sight of blood (a lot for me) yet it was OK. And it was good to be there, holding Doren's hand. My mother used to tell stories of how she hated Dads being in the OT as they had to spend time picking them up from the floor when they fainted, or worse to clean up after them when they vomited. Me, smiling all the way!