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  1. Day 1 of my journey begins...

    It's 6am and I'm all checked in and waiting to fly to San Diego.

    Like life isn't stressful enough, I woke up at 3am to pack (yeah I know, leave it till the last minute). I think I have everything I need and of course I started stressing about the surgery for the first time. I'm not sure what the emotion is? Anxious? Nervous? Going alone? Whatever it is, I just feel a little weepy if that makes sense.

    So all the excitement I was feeling up until yesterday has ...