lynnwv | August 01, 2008 15:31
Enter his gates with thanksgiving, go into his courts with praise. Give thanks to him and bless his name. Psalm 100:4
Hello everyone,
Just a short note to let you know that everything went fine with the surgery. I'm feeling better than I expected, praise the Lord. They sent me home with one of those annoying drains, but I think I've got it figured out how to hide it when I got to work on Monday. I get it removed on Thursday and start back on my chemo regime then too (should be a fun day!).
I was hoping to see my angle nurse in recovery again, but she wasn't there (see post "Beyond myself" 4/4/08). But everyone was really kind and helpful, as usual. The surgery was scheduled for 1:15 and I actually went back early, about 12:45. They were waking me up and taking me to recovery about 1:45 and I was on my way home by 4:15. It was really a blessed day.
The doctor said that the implant had not ruptured, but the infection was extreme and it had to come out anyway. There was lots of fluid gathering around the implant that was what kept re-infecting every time I had chemo. He said that because I have lots of chemo left ahead of me there is no way he would recommend putting another implant in at this time.
I hesistate to continue about something so personal, but I feel like I should. I don't know how to say this without seeming small and selfish, but the deformaty I'm left with makes me sad. I know in the entire scope of issues it is a very small one and I will get over it. Many people may critize my emotional attachment to a body part, after all I am fighting a battle here and the small sacrifice is not a big price to pay, I know that. I'm not devistated, just a little sad. It's hard to explain but it kind of feels like the chipping away of a shell as the ocean rocks it on the sand. It starts to get holes in it and then finally breaks apart. I feel like little pieces keep getting chipped away. What I'm hoping is that it's more like a sculpture chipping away at a granite rock, and when He's done a beautiful piece of art will appear. The granite was a lovely rock to begin with, but after being held and molded by The Maker it becomes a reflection of Him. That is my goal.
Have a blessed weekend!
Love, Lynn
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Re: Surgery-A-Go-Go
Shelly | 08/01/2008, 16:33