One Step at a Time

One Step at a Time

“Donna, are you awake?” There was such a fog while I tried to adjust my eyes.  I could see a shadow hovering over me.  I blinked a few times as fluorescent lights above me came into view.  I looked to my right and saw a clock on the wall.  I looked back up to see my surgeon checking my reaction. “Is it 10:30 in the morning?” “Yes,” he replied. My surgery had been scheduled around 8:30 am. “Is this the same morning that I was having surgery?” He laughed, “Yes,…

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