First memory was anything but pleasant and I was maybe 6 months old. According to my mom skin had grown inside my urethral canal blocking it off, I couldn't pee. what I remember is fuzzy large objects around me holding me down while someone was sticking a long thin metal object in my penis, me being in pain and panicked.
Supposedly the doctor was cutting out the blockage and they couldn't knock me out. Also according to my mom my dad almost went off the deep end, came close to clocking the doctor.
Supposedly the doctor was cutting out the blockage and they couldn't knock me out. Also according to my mom my dad almost went off the deep end, came close to clocking the doctor.
