I'm scheduled for cataract surgery today... and I'm full of trepidation.
My mind goes back a few years to the day I drove my mother to her surgery. She looked grim... (Now I understand how she felt!)
As I recall, there were two types of people sitting in the waiting room. The first looked worried, like my mother. They were having their first eye done.
The others were smiling, even laughing. After chatting with one of these smiling woman, I discovered that she was having her second eye done. Her first surgery, several months before, had been a breeze. In fact, she could hardly wait to see better once her other eye was done!
(She's the one I want to think about today!)
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