An emotional morning to say the lest.
Physio therapy this morning, and right away my therapist asked what the doctor said yesterday? When I told him, he made a face more then once, totally cringed. Then asked me if the doctor had mentioned another surgeon? When I said no, he mentioned that my ankle needs to be fixed.
This sent me into complete tears. The idea that I would need to have to have my ankle re-broken, the pin removed and changed out, and then spend another few years going through all this again...
I just dealing with the idea that I might be back on a cane for the rest of my life because of the knee...
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