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I was also deeply thankful that a family I'd never met had made it possible for me to by-pass death and rejoin the world.
It was a humbling thought, and I wanted to be worthy of their amazing gift.
My surgeon, Mr John Baldwin, would remain with me, ready to begin the operation as soon as he was notified that the donor's heart and lungs had been removed.
But by this time I was far too groggy to focus on these details, which was probably just as well. Eventually, Mr Baldwin said to me: "We're going to put you under now, Claire.
That evening, an odd notion occurred to me: maybe the donor of my new organs, this young man from Maine, had been a beer drinker.