I wanted to dance when I heard the good news. I don’t need surgery! When my doctor examined me last month, he suspected further care and sent me to a specialist in a city up north. I had to wait only two weeks to get in to see him. The specialist did not agree about surgery so I’m off the hook. I learned an important lesson about my faith journey in the middle of the two-week period of waiting for my appointment to see the specialist. I needed to be educated in medical knowledge and procedures so I could make a wise judgment for my future. A friend suggested a support group with other women so I could glean info. I joined. I listened to their experiences and gained understanding. I researched like crazy. I became smart. I also became fearful and sometimes angry. I screamed at Baby, our spirited cockatiel, to shut up when he screeched too much and I noticed my husband spent more time in his man cave. You kno...

HA! HA! HA! Oh that's funny!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the giggle my friend.
Kim
LOL. It reminded me of that news from Italy where a hubby opted to stay in prison than live with a nagging wife.
ReplyDeleteHave a great weekend sister. Love to you and thank you for your prayers!!! Keeping you in mine. Hope you had a blast in San Diego! God bless.
A very cute funny...love it!
ReplyDeleteHappy (Belated) Anniversary to you and your husband!! I hope you had a lovely day together.
Have a wonderful weekend! :)
Oh my!!! :)
ReplyDeleteHugs!