I am the undeserving object of thoughts and prayers. I don't know how to thank you all
enough for the countless emails, facebook comments and phonecalls I have
gotten in the past few days.
I am overwhelmed. I feel so, so, very loved.
I am incredibly blessed. I know God was with me the whole 6 six hours I was inside the
I am relieved. Though there were some uncomfortable (okay, downright vexing)
experiences, there was never any bad pain in those six hours.
I am thankful. Praise God for doctors, for anesthesia, for nerve blocks, IVs, and kind
I am hurting but healing. My thigh is not yet used to missing a muscle.
I am annoyed at being dizzy whenever I stand. The faintness is an effect of my
pain medication... but hey, at least it's not making me nauseous.
I am humbled by my family's serving me so constantly and lovingly. I love you all so
I am so happy. My left knee is actually tighter than my right one now!
Thanks to Jesus,
P.S. A novel-style account of the surgery is coming soon.