Still, it's pretty quiet and I miss the kids a lot. I can't help remembering the last surgery and how different my life looked then. I miss my husband. Too much thinking time! A whole week of this and I may go cuckoo!
Sunday, July 27, 2008
July 27 - I'm not complaining but...
Ow! I'm wrapped like a mummy from hips to pits and still sporting a fancy hemovac drain. My right hand is all puffy and bruised from the IV. My back is spasming from the flexed trunk positioning. I'm moving ok with the help of my snazzy ride, but don't have much stamina yet.
Still, it's pretty quiet and I miss the kids a lot. I can't help remembering the last surgery and how different my life looked then. I miss my husband. Too much thinking time! A whole week of this and I may go cuckoo!
Still, it's pretty quiet and I miss the kids a lot. I can't help remembering the last surgery and how different my life looked then. I miss my husband. Too much thinking time! A whole week of this and I may go cuckoo!
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Hey, I like your sporty outfit!
I have a care package for you. If things go as normal I'll have it to you by Christmas!
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