When I got my wisdom teeth removed, I regained conscience in the middle of sobbing. I remember feeling a strange disassociation because I didn't feel any pain or know why I was intensely crying.

During the procedure they split the roof of my mouth from stem to stern and had to stitch it back together.

When I got home I looked at myself in the mirror and realized I had a bad black eye.

I wish I could have reviewed footage of whatever cage match I was involved in!