I am slowly but surely getting back to my normal self.
As you read this, I am having removed one of the stents that was put in during the kidney surgery.
I have another one in there, but the doctor wants to keep that one in for the time being.
So, really, I have moved past the first of many hurdles until my health is where it should be.
I have a lot more things to do medically before I can reach that goal, but at least square one is over and done with.
This past Friday, kind of all of a sudden, I felt that I had energy again--four days after the initial surgery.
I honestly don't know why I felt that way, although I think it had to do with the fact that on that day, I finally had an appetite and ate three square meals for the first time all week.
I even snacked a little bit, and I guess it all made me feel better.
The previous day, I did three hours of work, and let me tell you, when you have little in your stomach and you do work, it completely saps your strength, and after I did all of that, I felt like I could barely make it to my bedroom.
But I got through that, and now on to the next mountain I have to climb.
I am still on a lot of medication, but once I can get off all of that, I feel I will be somewhat back to normal--
Until the next hurdle I have to scale, at the end of April, when I have a colonoscopy, which I am dreading, based on the possibilities described in my recent catscan.
But I will beat that too.
I have too much going for me not to.
I have a wonderful family--
I have two weddings coming up in the fall--my daughter's nuptials and my nephew's celebration--
And then there is Passover, coming by the middle of this week, which is probably my favorite Jewish holiday, with all the foods and family gatherings and stuff like that.
I need to be healthy for all of this, and well into the future too.
I am not a religious person, but I have prayed to God to get me through this--
And I hope that God has listened to my pleas.
But whatever the case, I need to get better, and at the hands of some very competent doctors and surgeons, I know that it will take a while, but I will get to where I want to be.
This past weekend, we had my wife's two brothers and their wives over to the apartment, which lifted my spirits.
My wife's youngest brother and his wife are moving to Georgia to be closer to their son, who is now living and working in that state--my nephew who is getting married--so it was kind of a bon voyage party--
And it was good to see them off, and I know they will enjoy their new surroundings.
At sunset on April 1, Passover begins, and my family will have the first seder at my sister's house, and that is always a fun occasion.
And I have work, which keeps me going.
So right now, I am down, but I am certainly not out, and again, I might not post every day here in the coming weeks, but I will do the best I can to do so.
Writing, at least to me, is the BEST medicine, so once I get done with these pills I am taking, maybe writing will be the only medicine I need to really get back on the horse and really get better.
The future awaits, and I am all locked in and ready to blast off.
Up--
Up--
AND AWAY!





