The story started when I was about four years old. The doctors said that my aorta was leaking blood. I needed to get to a hospital immediately as fast as my parents can. Once I got there they ran soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! many test that it was painful as a buffalo kicking you a thousand times. Imagine yourself as a four year old for the first time going to the hospital where you have to see your mommy and daddy only visiting you for only one hour a day.

The only time I remember at the hospital was my grandmother going to the bathroom for two hours straight. I had needles stuck in places that I can't even mention, tubes placed in left in right, stations performed that I am not aware of. I felt like getting up and screaming but, I can't because I'm stuck with stickers that strap my body with wires that felt very uncomfortable to even sleep in. The only entertainment I had was daytime television to control my mind and looking outside from my windowsill. And every time I see a needle I beg clearly to not put that dangerous thing into my body.

I am really allergic to those things just ask my doctor. I am four years old for crying out loud why couldn't I get surgery when I am one or at least when I'm just out of my mom not when I'm four years old and was about to grow teeth. When I got surgery I was scared like one of those paintings when someone screams. I started surgery and it was very excruciatingly painful. They first send me to sleep but I remembered that I woke up from my surgery and when I woke up I felt a razer cutting my back open. For the first four years in my life I finally felt a star destroying my back and, when I was having heart surgery you get used to the pain for about two hours or so. When I got out of the emergency room, I felt I couldn't feel any life inside me at all that all of those happy memories disappeared.

That's how I got a scar from heart surgery. Now I have to take medication for my heart so that my blood pressure can go down. The reason why is that it is very high about 120. When my heart was getting fixed in the emergency room. They replaced my aorta with a cortex sleeve so it doesn't contract blood. This is how I got my scar.