I really needed my doctor to say it’s going to be ok, but that’s not the update I got today. I’m literally shaking. He used the word surgery. I just closed my eyes. My heart dropped. Here we go! No amputation, just an outpatient surgery to do whatever to the wound site and then close it up so it heals better. It’s been 2 months, two long months and it’s not healing enough he said.
Last night the pain was as bad as when I was in the hospital, before the amputation. This pain is no joke! For now, I’ve sworen off walking because it hurts so badly. The Podiatrist made a few suggestions for after the surgery for what he may be able to do to help with the pain. Unfortunately, the procedures can’t be done with my foot this way, so I have to wait.
I’m just in shock. This thing took on a life of its own. It started off small and started to double and triple. It got crazy before finally the infection cleared up. But the wound, as long as it’s not healing, can get reinfected. Nobody wants that. So a minor surgery happens so that nothing bigger and even more severe will result.
I’m going to allow myself to fall apart and roll around in fear and pity for just a little bit. Then I’m going to put my big girl panties on an fight like nobody’s business!