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This is me after my first knee surgery -- with my little brother. I was nine. My brother isn't so little anymore. And I'm not either, for that matter. (Like the sweater? Grandma Bluma knitted it.)
On Jan. 23, 2007, I had a total knee replacement in my right leg. This was my 7th knee surgery. Hopefully I won’t need another for a very long time. I'm 45. This blog has become an outlet for me and a place of healing; I hope it can help others as well. Please contribute. I certainly can’t do this alone. Needless to say, I am representing only myself. That means it has absolutely nothing to do with my employer or really, anyone else. -- Janet
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My first surgery
This is me after my first knee surgery -- with my little brother. I was nine. My brother isn't so little anymore. And I'm not either, for that matter. (Like the sweater? Grandma Bluma knitted it.)
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- Going Home!
- chocolate for ice
- Waiting for the man
- Drugs can do a number on you
- Better now
- A prayer
- Wishing I could be cheery
- Saying cheese
- On the good foot
- A move, and a transfusion
- A drowsy phone call
- Day two brings welcome sleep
- All done!
- A little delay
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- The Details
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1 comment:
Janet, my brother-in-law had DOUBLE knee-replacement at the same hospital in Nov. & is in Paris right now--no kidding. People do become bionic in middle age, and live to laugh about it. My best wishes for recovery.... I'm thinking of you. Fondly, Marilyn Elias
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