reconstructive surgery – findingjubilee

Pony Up

There is this thing I do with the horses. Most of the time, they roam as a herd sharing —

I am keeping track and can now count on one hand the number of days until my next surgery. I

I am sitting upright now, a thing I haven’t been doing much of these last few days. Surgery on Tuesday went

Three months, give or take. I am, in a distance measured by time, three months down the road from the diagnosis and surgery