I am astounded at the issues cropping up for my health.
Blood pressure was 173/105 this evening… pretty frustrating to feel so rough at times. I am ready for a change… praying that this surgery will do the most it can. They say you wake up healed, and end up needing recovery from the anesthesia more than anything else.
I am not counting the days yet, because there is that random off chance the surgery could be moved up. I haven’t felt myself in years now. I am hopeful that my brain fog will lift, my ability to remember things improve, and that I will prove at last to be the more patient person I thought I was before this illness took over my life.
Thanks for reading, friends.