I am a very lucky girl.
Wobbly is my word for getting overly emotional at any given time–it’s humorous and usually makes whatever situation, real or imagined by my psyche, less tense. Laugh or cry, right? Sometimes both. Thankfully I don’t have to use it that often.
I only got nervous about the sleep apnea surgery just before it happened but, even then, it wasn’t like this. I mean, yes, it was still considered major surgery but it was somewhat non-invasive–all the bits they had to get to were accessable through my mouth. Having my gall bladder removed? Kinda invasive. And I wasn’t sure how I really felt about someone making holes in my tummy.