So I ease toward the surgery date. Plans are being made, logistics being logisted, visitors and loved ones to be accommodated, and I can already see my life narrowing in those things I now have to refuse or reconsider. Really, it's been a great day, but the truth of what comes next hangs over me like a 900 pound parakeet. The Fear is gone, but man, are there a lot of pieces.
And this is the calm before the storm.
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jaborwhalky for the icon.)
And this is the calm before the storm.
(Thanks also to
jaborwhalky for the icon.)
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