Okay, I'm not going to be re-admitted to the nursing program at LBCC. That's just how it's going to be.
It's remarkable how much my current state resembles the feeling of having a long hank of my intestines torn out. Sometimes it doesn't hurt at all, until I move just wrong.
I'll get over it. The gauze packing will come out eventually.
That's life.
//The Magic Eight-Ball says, "You can tell for sure it's life, by the pain."\\
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