June 24, 2013, my first surgery. My day started at 6am and I got no sleep the night before. My mind was racing and I was nervous as hell. As I got prepped, I began to relax. I knew this moment was coming and I felt like I was in good hands. As I started to count down from 10, I was out, and when I awaken, I was in the recovery room. Needless to say, this surgery was a walk in the park.
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