It was really happening and there were a few things left to do before surgery. The Friday before surgery, we had a family photoshoot. I even cried when my daughter and I took a pic together.
I waited till the last minute to shave my hair. I was worried insurance might change their mind again and I would be left bald – No Thank You! The Saturday before surgery I went to a barber that did a great job cutting my hair so I could donate it.
I prepared a living will so no one had to make any tough decisions in the off chance something went wrong.
Monday was the big day…
Me Myself and My Dystonia 