My mom always goes to the hospital every year, something fatal or something careless she always makes. I kept thinking about my first time being in the hospital when I was like 8 years old. Now I can't exactly remember why I was in the hospital in that time but my aunts say they operated my right foot, see my left foot stands straight but my left foot is on its tippy toes while bending my knee, turns out it wasn't really a big deal, because my left leg is slightly shorter than the other, you couldn't tell they are, but if you tell me to stand up straight, legs together you'll see a little bit of unbalancing.
Now onto the experience, I remember them telling me to come with them, and I noticed my mom was still sitting there, I got a little scared when I had to go alone without my mom and go with these strangers, then I remember I was laying down, and put a gas mask or whatever to make me fall asleep, I remember the doctors were like "Hi Julio! We're here to help you feel better." I remember there was this doctor dude mimicking a cowboy, I remember he had a cowboy hat on too. I tried to stay awake but then I fell asleep because it was way too strong for me, so I woke up in a hospital bed and I kind of got sad because I was alone in a weird place without my family, I had to stay for about 4 days in the hospital and I still don't remember why. But I do remember when I was going home feeling really sleepy after the doctors gave me something, and my mom telling me it was Friday and I was like "....I skipped school the whole week!?"
But that's all I could remember, I never really went to the hospital besides last year because of that damn carbon monoxide nearly killed me for an hour.
