I just made the mistake of googling "ankle fusion." Freaks me out. There are a ton of people who have written about what it is like to recover from a bad ankle break. All of a sudden it is dawning on me that I may be looking at a future of living in constant pain. I don't want to be on pain
meds for the rest of my life. I am also realizing that when they talk about these future surgeries--we are talking about a long time of recovery. I kind of had it in my head that I would just have to make it through this recovery . . . but not a few more! And so many people write that the one surgery causes another problem that results in another surgery. I want to get back to work and my life. How long will this take? What are we talking about here? I think that I just might be dealing with this for the rest of my life. What in the world was I doing on that ladder?
I am just thinking about my friends, Joyce McKimson and Sharon Carper. These are two amazing women in different stages of dealing with cancer. They, too, will be dealing with their cancer for the rest of their lives. And yet they are facing life with courage. Taking life one day at a time.
Get over yourself, Anne. Deal with it. Everyone has their stuff that they have to deal with. Yours just happens to be your ankle. You will make it.
Thanks for letting me vent.
Anne
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