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11 novembre Seriously!!Okay, really! Just f*** me in the ass with a splintered broom! Of course, in the grand scheme of things, life could be worse. blah blah blah blah But as MeeMaw and I like to say, "It's all about me." And right now, I'm just pissy!
I went to the neurosurgeon this morning and he confirmed my fears. Surgery is inevitable. Two bad discs in my neck are out of control and have to be replaced/removed/rejangled, whatever. Here's is what I gleaned from the conversation:
* 3 months no driving, working, in a hard plastic boobs to chin neck brace
* moving my larnyx aside [ASIDE!] to take said discs out, put some contraption IN, including a metal piece @ 2" long
* wearing a bone stimulator for 9 months to help the new contraption fuse to my own bones
Here's what I infer: spending the next 3 months home alone day after day after day, no driving, no crafts, little computer in a full metal jacket. Sleeping in a freaking recliner [HATE sleeping on my back]; gaining weight. Can we all sing, "Joy to the World"? Bring your sleeping bag and party favors and join my pity party.
Flip side ~ cuz that's just how my brain works ~ is possibly getting rid of the daily pain / nerve damage/ arm weakness. There are no guarantees, but I have to take the chance. Maybe Bob and I can take a couple of vacations, if I get cleared to fly. ???
Sooooooooooooooooo....where does that leave my weight journey? I don't wanna give up. I just gotta regroup. thank God for my friends.
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