I'm sick of these same four walls.
Sick of the pain of my cuts and shit.
Sick of being tired and sore from doing basic shit.
Sick of getting winded taking walks that I could do without issue every day before the surgery.
Sick of having a nonexistent appetite.
Sick of wincing in pain from a fart that won't reach my ass for another hour or two.
Sick of laying in bed when I want to be out and at work, or just out doing something.
Sick of being in pain when I shiver.
Having to pee hurts (No, I didn't say it hurts when I pee. 😉
Gas pain takes on a whole new life when it presses on internal sutures.
I'm tired of being tired. How about that? heh.
I'm sick of what used to be simple being very difficult.
I guess I should be happy I made it without complications, but I'm cranky and tired today, so there's probably no pleasing me. heh.