January 10, 2008
T minus 5 weeks - my surgery date is Valentines' Day.
It's days like these that make me feel like I must be crazy. Today my pain level is relatively manageble, I can walk, run, jump. Why am I doing this? Femur bones pointed in the wrong directions, slight hip dysplasia, congenital and degenerative, the sooner the better, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah... I am looking forward to the day when I won't have any hip pain at all. It's been so many years that I've forgotten what that's like.
T minus 5 weeks - my surgery date is Valentines' Day.
It's days like these that make me feel like I must be crazy. Today my pain level is relatively manageble, I can walk, run, jump. Why am I doing this? Femur bones pointed in the wrong directions, slight hip dysplasia, congenital and degenerative, the sooner the better, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah... I am looking forward to the day when I won't have any hip pain at all. It's been so many years that I've forgotten what that's like.
Yesterday was a bad day - couldn't run Paris at agility for the first time. But today is good.
I'm going to have fabulous arms this summer...
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