Well, the surgery is done and I am sitting and recovering from yet another surgery. But compared to this one, I'd take the knee surgeries anytime haha. But I gotta say, this surgery was by far the most fun and the most unique. I went in on Tuesday with the President's wife to the hospital and I got prepped and everything for the surgery about three hours early. They took my blood pressure and temperature and stuff and I got to put on my nice little surgery gown. After that I kinda just sat in my room which, no joke, was better than some hotel rooms that I've been in. Since the church pays with cash and also tries to get the best care they can for the missionaries, we get the best treatment and that includes the rooms and everything. So there was a nice flat screen tv (obviously I couldn't watch), a nice couch where one of the Elders slept overnight, a way nice bathroom, and just a nice atmosphere. There was a little break room with free food and drinks basically all day for people up there which was kinda neat. But as I was sitting in my little "hotel room", President came in and we were just talking about things and then they finally came with my little gurny...I think that's how you spell it. So I climbed up and off we went to the back rooms. I got my IV all in and after a while they put this little sedative in to keep me calm when they brought me back for surgery and everything. And that's where everything starts to go hazy, haha. I don't remember a whole ton but the things I do remember are pretty funny. At least to me they are. And I swear that I can speak and understand Spanish wayyyy better when I'm drugged, hahaha. They brought me back to the surgery room and I was so out of it. They put me on another table and eventually gave me my epideral which was an interesting feeling. After a few minutes I couldn't feel or move anything from my waist down. It was the sweetest feeling ever. It was kinda funny cuz I laughed out loud a little once in a while because my mind would tell my foot to do something...and it wouldn't do it! I probably sounded like an idiot though, haha. I remember asking a nurse, "Is this my leg?" and I touched my leg with my hand. And of course she said, "That sure is." But the funny thing is, I have no idea if I asked in Spanish or English. Either way, she understood me and I understood her, haha. There were a few more things like that which make me laugh now.
After the surgery they wheeled me into the waiting room where they waited for the medicine to kinda wear off a bit. And that's also when the pain started to set in. Man that hurt. And all I could do was just sit there. Eventually they wheeled me back into my "hotel room" and they gave me some pain killer stuff in my IV which helped a bit, but it didn't do a whole ton. The Hinckleys had to leave me for the night because they had to go do their own things so I just took a nice long nap until the other Elders came. Elder Corbitt, the office secretary, came and stayed the night with me. Apparently he went to BYU at the same time that I did and he lived in the dorm that was less than a football field away haha. Small world huh? I finally got to leave the hospital on Wednesday early afternoon and just sat on the couch all day and took a little nap. It was a rough first day. I have three boxes of pills I have to take. Two pain killer ones and some other one that I'm not really sure what it does. But I have to take that one once every day and then alternate the other two every four hours. So I'm basically taking a lot of medicine, but it helps a lot.
I've been feeling better slowly but surely. I've been able to walk around a lot easier today and I even went to church yesterday! Probably not the best thing ever but I wanted to go anyways. And it was kinda funny because the Bishopric thought I was a knew missionary in the ward so they asked me to give the opening prayer in Sacrament, haha. Of course I said yes and when they announced my name for the program all the other missionaries just looked at me because they didn't know about it. I also got the Elders a dinner appointment with another family because I'm part Filipino :) I never knew that my heritage would come in handy, haha. There are soooo many Filipinos in this ward here and they were all excited when they saw me so they invited us over for dinner this week. So yes, the other Elders said thank you, haha.
I think that about covers the week pretty much. Surgery, sit in the office, read the scriptures and other church things a lot, laugh and then regret it because it hurts, along with other fun things. I really miss getting out and working. I thought I'd get more rest being in the office recovering but I actually feel more tired during the day. I got to go with the Elders here to a visit tonight for the first time in a week and it felt so good! I was so excited and it made me miss getting out and visiting people. But soon enough.
So in summary, I'm doing well. I still have a little pain now and then but that's normal after getting cut open. Thanks for the letters and love :) I love you all and miss you a lot!
Elder Mathews