Day Zero: 3 hours and 33 minutes from the incident.
My situation has gotten worse. My mouth is completely numb. I was enjoying a bowl of chicken broth later to realize it all ended up on my shirt. Not only that, but the numbness is spreading. I can no longer feel my earlobes nor the hairs on my head. Something is wrong. It was never supposed to be like this.
I have trouble speaking. No one understands me when I talk. However, people seem to understand my Russian perfectly. I found that quite odd. The birth giver has gone to purchase medication for me to lessen the side effects of the operation.
Between you and me diary, I think something went wrong in the procedure. They did something they weren't supposed to do. I have no proof, but everyone seems a little on edge. I blame the government for this. Luckily, I know a man who specializes in conspiracies. I may have to give him a call.
Over and out.
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