Well alot has happened since I returned from Fetcon that I didn't expect to happen. Some of you may know that I have had major back surger some years ago.
While I was at Fetcon, I hadn't been feeling well and notice my feet swelling alot & for no good reason(as I thought).
Miss Tierra allowed her foot boy to massage my feet while we were out & about(which a good Boy he was). It helped but the problem didn't go away. Saturday night was a low key night for me. I met up with some other wonderful dommes who are simply amazing in my book.
Goddess Memphis, Goddess Livia & CubanFinDomme left with me to go to my room to hang out and relax for a bit since the humidity and heat was a bitch for all of us. I swear why did they have to have Fetcon in August in Tampa with 1000 degree weather? So anyways it was so nice seeing them and having some girl talk. I know you wish you were a fly on that wall cause boy there was some hot conversation going on... But too bad...
You will never know what we said!
It's None of your damn business anyways you nosey lil bitch!
So here is our pic that we all took together....
While I was at Fetcon, I hadn't been feeling well and notice my feet swelling alot & for no good reason(as I thought).
Miss Tierra allowed her foot boy to massage my feet while we were out & about(which a good Boy he was). It helped but the problem didn't go away. Saturday night was a low key night for me. I met up with some other wonderful dommes who are simply amazing in my book.
Goddess Memphis, Goddess Livia & CubanFinDomme left with me to go to my room to hang out and relax for a bit since the humidity and heat was a bitch for all of us. I swear why did they have to have Fetcon in August in Tampa with 1000 degree weather? So anyways it was so nice seeing them and having some girl talk. I know you wish you were a fly on that wall cause boy there was some hot conversation going on... But too bad...
You will never know what we said!
It's None of your damn business anyways you nosey lil bitch!
So here is our pic that we all took together....
After our girl talk, we went to see a few others,But not much to say about that.... So anywho it was getting late and I still had packing up to do. So I said my goodbyes to the ladies and headed back to my room to just cuddle up in my nice warm bed. I will say this... The Marriot Residence inn in downtown Tampa,Fl sucks in customer service & I will NEVER stay with them ever again!
Sunday.... My phone rings and when I answer it,It was the airport telling me that my flight was cancelled and thatI wouldn't be able to take a flight till midnight. I was so fucking heated because my flight was scheduled to leave at 8pm. WTF was I gonna do in Tampa airport for 4 fucking hours and feeling like shit. So I called the airines and ripped them a new assholes.
Thank God I got someone on the line who had some common sense and was great in getting me a 1:15pm flight. This was at 10 am when this call was taking place so I had no time to waste.
I threw everything in my bags, took a quick sher and headed out the damb door... then my feet started swelling again and fatigue set in. Now I'm like wtf is going on. So I made it to the airport dropped off my rental, checked in my bags, boarded the plane and was able to take a nap.
The flight was bumpy & made me so nauseated. I was glad to be home nice and early.
Monday I called the Dr because I had a bad feeling something was wrong and I was getting a strange feeling down my leg & was told to come in the next day.... Now I had already had x-rays done on my back before I left to Tampa. I was told that my vertebre was 3cm pushed in and it was narrowing around my spinal cord. We tried physical therapy, local injection, and direct spinal injection with no help.... Now finally the Dr tells me when I go to see him that I must have back surgery to repair all the damage in my back before it gets any worse. Dr said I had 2 weeks to get things done and in order at home because I needed to clear things out from my walking path and timeto take care of anything else of importance.
August 20th, 2012 ...... Report to Hospital for surgery at 6am, prepped and ready for surgery by 7:30am.
Sunday.... My phone rings and when I answer it,It was the airport telling me that my flight was cancelled and thatI wouldn't be able to take a flight till midnight. I was so fucking heated because my flight was scheduled to leave at 8pm. WTF was I gonna do in Tampa airport for 4 fucking hours and feeling like shit. So I called the airines and ripped them a new assholes.
Thank God I got someone on the line who had some common sense and was great in getting me a 1:15pm flight. This was at 10 am when this call was taking place so I had no time to waste.
I threw everything in my bags, took a quick sher and headed out the damb door... then my feet started swelling again and fatigue set in. Now I'm like wtf is going on. So I made it to the airport dropped off my rental, checked in my bags, boarded the plane and was able to take a nap.
The flight was bumpy & made me so nauseated. I was glad to be home nice and early.
Monday I called the Dr because I had a bad feeling something was wrong and I was getting a strange feeling down my leg & was told to come in the next day.... Now I had already had x-rays done on my back before I left to Tampa. I was told that my vertebre was 3cm pushed in and it was narrowing around my spinal cord. We tried physical therapy, local injection, and direct spinal injection with no help.... Now finally the Dr tells me when I go to see him that I must have back surgery to repair all the damage in my back before it gets any worse. Dr said I had 2 weeks to get things done and in order at home because I needed to clear things out from my walking path and timeto take care of anything else of importance.
August 20th, 2012 ...... Report to Hospital for surgery at 6am, prepped and ready for surgery by 7:30am.
The surgery was about 5 hours & this is how I looked after they finally set me up in my private room. I'm so glad I was alone because I don't think I could of dealt with anyone else's bullshit.
I will tell you when I woke up I was in so much pain that no matter what they gave me didn't work. I was supposed to go home the next day,but that didn't happen. I didn't go home until Friday & even with that was a problem. Dr assigned me a nurse & a physical therapist to help me get around and take care of me. This is how my surgery looked like when the nurse came for the first visit...
20 staples from the crack of my ass to half way up my back. This is not because I had a accident,or fell or anything... I have what is called connective tissue disease & degenerative disc disease.
If you want to know what that is then google it. This blog is kicking my ass & I'm so tired! lol
Now 2 weeks passed and it was my time to see the Dr to get my staples removed. Thank Good because these damn things were digging in my back. Everytime I would move I swear I thought I was gonna rip open.
So now I'm doing well and this is how my scar looks now...
If you want to know what that is then google it. This blog is kicking my ass & I'm so tired! lol
Now 2 weeks passed and it was my time to see the Dr to get my staples removed. Thank Good because these damn things were digging in my back. Everytime I would move I swear I thought I was gonna rip open.
So now I'm doing well and this is how my scar looks now...
Dr says I have a way to go,But I can still kick ass and doing much better..... Now just getting ready for my birthday! Until next time Bitches.....Laterz!