So my doctors visit went alright yesterday. No luck with trying to get my surgeon to be friendly and talk. I felt like every question I asked was wasting his time. A patient shouldn't feel bad about asking questions, and a doctor should want to have their patients be fully informed and not assume they already know everything. I have had this surgery twice now so at least I know some things, so I feel bad for those people going through this for the first time with a doctor like this. Oh well, as long as he did a great job with the surgery, I'll be happy in the long run.
On a very happy note, my parents are coming to visit me tomorrow! Yay! I'm super stoked. It is such a different experience going through surgery when you are away from home and your parents (even if you drop my leg sometimes in recovery, Mom). I loved having my sister here to take care of me and hang out after surgery, but once she left, it is kind of lonely, (not that my friends haven't been great about visiting and calling and helping me out!). But it is just a very different process, added to that I am much busier this time with school and orientation and other things.
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