It was like my first day of school when I walked into the office. For a little, my mind was thinking of the aftermath of my procedure. But I was fairly calm and relaxed not knowing what I’ll feel like during the removal. They laid me on a slanted, warm chair. All of a sudden, people in blue looking suits and blue shower caps come in, hooking me up with wires to my heart and arms, like as if I was going to die. One tall, smart-looking man injects a substance into my arm with a sharp, pointy needle. A couple of seconds goes by and everything goes out just like a light. 

It was like waking up from bed almost. My vision starts to appear as if I just got knocked out, with the lights and objects around me gradually coming into view. Tears started slowly running down my face, cuss words started to spew from my mouth, and I started to dance. It was like I was a whole new person. My body couldn’t even stand upright and I was so dizzy, it felt like I spun in circles countless times. You could have knocked me straight to the floor with a feather almost.