Last night I came back from Harlow in Essex and my stay at hospital. I was in hospital for two long weeks and it was the hardest two weeks of my life. As my sister wrote I underwent an emergency laparotomy. The surgery in it's self went fine, but the worse thing was the psychological stuff after. There were so many times I thought I was going seriously crazy. I had the craziest out of body experience of my life. I didn't understand where I was, I was speaking Norwegian and I didn't know what time or day it was, I just lost track of it. It was just plain crazy.
This is what my stomach looked like after sugery.
After the surgery I started physiotherapy which was really hard. My body was bloated and it was really hard to walk. At the beginning I couldn't walk; luckily the physiotherapist was a hunk so he made my day a bit better every time I saw him.
As I said I was in hospital for two weeks, but I was lucky. I had great doctors, nurses and my mom came and stayed with me the whole time. When the doctors finally said I could go home I was so happy, they also told me I could fly back home, but sadly I am now afraid of flying so my mom and I took the train back home. It took 28 hours, but it wasn’t as bad as you would think and the train ride went fine.
This is the route I took home. Harlow Mill → London → Brussels → Cologne → Copenhagen → Gothenburg → Oslo.
My train tickets.
Ready to go home.
London
Tired in Brussels
I met Justin Bieber in Cologne
On the crappy train to Copenhagen
Copenhagen
Copenhagen
On the way to Gothenburg
On the way to Oslo
On the train to Oslo
As I said I'm back home but my body is not 100% what is was before. It's still hard to walk but I manage and everyday it gets better.
Off Av meien!!
SvarSlettStakars deg, kan ikke forestille meg hvordan det er!
Men hvorfor ville du ikke ta fly tilbake? ble du dårlig pgr av flyturen?
Masse god bedring <3
Stakkars deg søta! Kan tenke meg det var herlig å komme hjem!
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