I knew the surgeon wanted to operate this month and so I shouldn’t have been surprised when I found a text from my husband saying my surgeons PA had phoned to say there was a slot for my surgery next Tuesday and although he’d accepted on my behalf - he’s good like that 😉 - I still had to call back to confirm.
I’d had a CT Scan earlier in the week and some dental treatment so I’d absolutely convinced myself that I wouldn’t hear anything till the end of the month at the earliest.
The text sort of took my breath away! I’d just finished a yoga class and was about to start a meditation class and what was worse I only had about 10% battery life on my phone! Was in a bit of a flap to say the least !
Cutting long story short I managed confirmed that next week would most acceptable. So on Monday afternoon (fingers crossed 🤞) I will be admitted and the op will be the day after.
It’s been like living in limbo land this past month. Not just for me but for my whole family. My husband has been so supportive, my emotions have been all over the place ( and his too I know) I guess it’s something we all feel. I’ve read so many good honest posts from people who have shared their feelings, their knowledge, their support and I’m grateful to each and every one of them.
I shall follow their good advice and be mindful that there will be lots of us up and down the country having exactly the same procedure at exactly the same time as me.
So till then I shall keep busy reading Michael HJ’s chuckle posts and giving my husband a crash course in cooking, using the washing machine, the Hoover ......................................
Best wishes to you all 🌸