No really…I know a lot of people probably say this, but it’s really true… 🙂 I’ll give you a brief, cliff’s notes version of the last 15 months or so of my life:
- June 2007: Had my fifth open heart surgery (as a result of a birth defect) which came along with some complications, like the need for leg surgery. If you have a LOT of time and absolutely NOTHING to do, my hubby and I kept a ongoing blog about that time here if you just really want to check it out. LOL
- June 2007-August 2008: Could only walk on one foot for over a year. Used a wheelchair and a walker because my foot was angled down like a horse’s foot. Was told by three different doctors that amputation from the knee down was the only answer for me. Refusing to believe that was the ONLY answer, I was referred to a doctor in Dallas who told me that amputation was the farthest thing from his mind and he COULD help me. So, since June of this year, I have been in an Illizarov (the contraption, as we called it) for two months, a splint for two weeks, two different casts for about three weeks, and then finally a walking boot for 2-3 weeks.
- I finally have been to the point where I felt some normalcy in my life again. I was walking again without the help of any equipment (walker or wheelchair); I could take a shower again and be able to get my leg wet (not hanging out of the tub because of a cast, splint or hunk of metal on it); I could walk side-by-side with my husband again and hold his hand (kind of hard to do that when you have to hold on to a walker or roll yourself along in a wheelchair); I could go up and down the stairs normally (not hopping down on one foot or crawling up the stairs like before); I had started back to work part-time and was slowly working towards working longer hours and more days; the list goes on and on….
- Fast forward now to Friday, September 26th (one week ago). I was out with some friends and introducing our new little dog, Bean to some people who hadn’t met him yet. My BFF Kara and I were headed back to my house. It was around 9:00 pm or so and I had Bean on a leash. As I was getting out of her car and trying to manage Bean, my cell phone starts ringing, and I’m trying to carefully walk around in the grass to get to the sidewalk. Kara’s dog, Kandi, was still in the backseat and I didn’t notice Bean trying to run back towards the car. I tripped right over his leash and landed right on my bad leg!!! I just laid there and cried for a moment and then tried to get up. Kara took Bean’s leash as I tried to get up to my feet. I knew the moment that I put weight on my leg that something was wrong. I managed (somehow) to get up to my front door. I took my boot off to see if I could see anything wrong, but couldn’t. Lance then came home and I told him that I thought I needed to go to the ER to get an x-ray of my leg. The pain was excruciating!!!
- Off we went to the ER. After several x-rays were taken, they came back in and told me that I fractured my tibia (the weight-bearing bone in your leg) and couldn’t walk on it for 8-9 weeks. 😦 So, Wednesday, October 1st, I went to see my orthopedic doctor about what he thought I should do. He put me in a cast (a red one this time) and told me that while my bone was fractured all the way through, it had not separated. If it separates, I will have to have surgery in order to place a pin between the bones to hold them together. So, my week has pretty much been spent laying around the house with my leg elevated and doped up on pain medicine. While I am still in pain, it’s not as bad as it was before I got the cast.
Can you believe it? When I watch my soap opera on TV, I think, “How can all of these things happen to ONE character?” While I don’t have buildings coming down on me, attempted to be killed by five different people, or attempted marriage with my husband for the third time (to the same man); I do feel like everything I have been through this past year or so sounds like it’s taken right out of a soap opera plot!! LOL
So, if you haven’t had communication from me during the past week, now you know why…While I have been sitting around not doing much, the pain pills that I have been taking make me sleepy, so I have been doing a LOT of sleeping. LOL…How pathetic is that???!!!