I didn't feel at peace either
@Lerwick8 It's a struggle. Your feelings are miserable I realize, but normal! I'm sorry you have to experience this.
I showered with the special soap the night before my surgery, changed my sheets and fell into bed with wet hair, had myself a little old cry and surprisingly did get some sleep. In the morning I was instructed to shower with the soap again and I mechanically went through the motions consoling myself with the fact that I would soon be in recovery and freed from the self imposed hell I had been living in mentally. I barely spoke to my husband on the way to the surgery center. Shed a few silent tears, he noticed and just held my hand in support. Words were meaningless to me and he realized that. Upon arriving everything moved very quickly and I feel it's by design. My husband and youngest sister were in the prep area and my sister lovingly stood right next to me with one hand on my head and the other rubbing my arm as though trying to center me and give me strength....and she did. She stood there until they wheeled me away and then reminded me she loved me. Bittersweet memories for sure.
You will have them too and you will do amazingly well, I truly believe that. You come across as someone with much inner strength. And look at all the thought you've given this in an effort to have the most favorable outcome. Easier said than done but try to imagine the next days as you being one step closer to getting your life back in the way you were accustomed. One step closer to regaining your loss of concentration and losing your preoccupation with unpleasant thoughts. One step closer to walking out of that hospital and back into your home to recover. And please believe that for most recovery is easier and quicker than they imagined it would be.
I like the self assured attitude that Dr Cowboy exhudes. Tells me he's confident in what he does. I think you'll be in good hands. He's going to lovingly and carefully take what's broken and fix you. You'll feel bright, shiny and new in no time! And part of the joy in recovery, for me anyway, was all of that nonsense that had played in my head for so long stopped!
We're here, we'll cheer you on and if you don't mind......I'm going to continue to lift you in prayer.
I hope you're able to get out today and enjoy that beautiful city you live in....its one of my favorites!!