It was actually this, I decided to cut off 2 of my buddies who were proving to be very painful, they were with me from my birth but I don’t know why I felt like I can’t take them anymore and so I decided to chop them off!!! Oops wait misleading; it’s just that I decided to get my Tonsils operated.
Seems like in the full episode of tonsils operation the decision to get them operated was the only easiest thing and rest is what I call as hell! Preop checkups were done and I was announced fit as Boris Becker to undergo tonsils operation! That’s it in complete over confidence I got into operation robe and sailed in anesthesia…
With the beeping of the ECG and Surgeons slapping on my cheeks, I was back to this world. Operation had gone well, I don’t know why the stupid PJ of school days “Operation success but patient died” kept resonating in my ears and that was partially correct! I was left with no speech for at least 2 weeks, No solid or hot food (in this rainy June!!!), and to top it all icing on the cake was constant horrible pain in the throat… And in this huge mass called my body, I could only think about one part for 2 weeks and that was Throat!!! Though most lower part of my body were thankfully functioning perfectly well, I started wondering the upper part where so called Mr.Brain sits seemed like complete shut!!!
I couldn’t talk and world around me who came to meet me started doing sign language, how irritating my mind kept shouting “Hello I can hear and I can only not talk!!! And that too temporarily” but then even the angry grunt sent a chilling deep pain wave so had to put up with sign language! I had to show off the will power and sit in a surprise party sipping cold soup which constantly grilled my throat seeing others enjoying their variety dishes! And finally the biggest thing everybody in my family found out after 4 yrs was that my husband also talks, and actually people rejoiced when I was silent!!!