Years That Answer

I went to the surgeon the other day.  He told me I could stop using the leg brace.  I'm hobbling around a bit, because so many of those ...

I'm trying to get excited about Thanksgiving. It's a lovely holiday and deserves some of my time and attention. Other people's T...

I went to the surgeon yesterday for another post-op checkup, and all is going well. He adjusted my brace so I can practice bending my leg ...

It might be a mistake to binge watch The Great British Baking Show during this period of enforced torpidity. It is the only thing I want to ...

Lest you mistake me for a good person, let me confess a sin. I did something that might be a wrong, or at least not politically right-on. It...

How am I doing?  ("How am I doing?" I quietly mutter and muse to myself.) I am damaged goods, but wasn't I always? The differe...

I was admitted to hospital mid-afternoon on Saturday, Sept 7.  My surgery was 7:30 am Sunday morning. I was released from the hospital, stil...

Alone in the ER cubicle with my fractured knee sticking up in the air, I settled in to that "place where there's no space or time....

TRIGGER ALERT I have always been good in a crisis. I fall apart weeks later. As is typical for me, I was doing 3 things at once. Family wa...

I am beginning to feel better. I'm still in a full leg brace. But thank the universe for inventing the walker, because without it the la...