Well, Well, what can one say? Just when things seem to be going well, a sharp right-hand turn comes. I say right because I'm left-handed, which means the opposite is sometimes a turn you don't want to take.
I had a total hip replacement nearly two years ago, and now the left needs doing. Okay, I'm not whinging at all; short story - I have friends who are in a worse position than me; husband and wife both have stage four cancer and are going through chemo at the moment, which is more challenging enough for one, let know the two of you are going through the same cruel procedure in life.
My other friend just lost a part of his leg from the knee down through a bike accident; his going through a lot with this, pain, a lot of physio work, and accepting the reality that there is a part missing that he had for 68 years, and the mental side of acceptance, while waiting for his prostate limb.
Now, these three individuals are amazing people. I'm not just saying it because they are my friends; their outlook and attitude towards their ongoing treatment is one to admire. I genuinely admire how they accept and look at life with the attitude it's here. We keep going forward; I'll be back on the bike and playing drums soon.
I have just been informed that I'm looking at 12 to 18 months before going for my new left hip, so I need and do just to continuous pain with sitting, standing, laying, walking, and many more things we do, but then come in my threee friends my problem is okay compared to what they're going through. Yes, I might sound like a whinger when I say this pain is getting to me as it is. It is my pain, and yes, it's one I'm adjusting to as I have a long process before the operation.
When I've had a bad night or day, which is most of the time, I just sit back and think I'm okay compared to my friends and people around the world. I wake up every day with the thought that this is another day, but I'm Okay.
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