Surgery of all things has been one of the most eye opening experiences in what little time I call my 35 years of existence. A large piece of me is the total realm of Wellness. No I don't eat organic food, and yes I go to Burger King but Wellness is a total purspectivie in which I live. Surgery/injury has taken that away. Will I get better? Depends on which day you ask me. Yesterday: "WHY DID YOU LET THEM CUT ME". Today: "This is going to be a long road ahead." Maybe, I'm just really being a big baby because I can no longer do things myself? Knocked the shampoo off in the shower, can't pick it up, dang left the towel on the floor, let's see if I use my feet, I really want a fountain Coke, Oh yeah, can't drive. The list goes on and on. I wish I could say, this is just tempurary, but I now must live with many resistrictions. One of those including, leaving my family at the number of four. I would rather deciede that, not a neruosugreon.
I'm kinda laughing at myself for blogging my thoughts, but God didn't bless me with song writting ability.
Any who,
Sara
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