Coming back to life.

There’s been enough drama with Leo that I haven’t written about my injury and recovery lately.

The combination of a broken bone and extensive ligament damage means it’s been a long haul. Over two months in a non weight-bearing cast, then a month in a walking boot. I have a plate and several screws in my leg and I have a beautiful 5″ scar on the outside of my ankle.

I still walk with pain and with a limp, and because of that limp I have pain in my tailbone, which fucking sucks. My ankle and foot remain swollen and it could be the same for many more months. I’ve just been diagnosed with needing two months of physiotherapy, 3-5 times a week. How I’m going to find time for that I have no idea. Continue reading

A huge thank you to all of you.

I just wanted to interrupt my regularly scheduled posting to say THANK YOU.

Before Sunday, I knew that I had some dedicated and caring readers. There have been many of you that have supported me since the beginning of my journey and it has been amazing.

But I was not prepared for the outpouring (literally… 137 comments and climbing…) of support and guidance from my two posts about Andrew. Continue reading