Tuesday, July 12, 2011

A weight lifted.

Two weeks ago, a man in a mask punched three holes in my abdomen while I was sleeping.

Ok, so it was my gynecologist, Dr. Morgan, and he was performing laparoscopic surgery. I just have a flair for the over-dramatic.

Anyway, the problem was identified and corrected, and I am now pain-free for the first time in...oh...I can't even remember, plus free from the worry that's plagued me along with the physical discomfort. I can't describe the relief in words. Except to say that it is truly Grace.

And I am deeply, overwhelmingly thankful.

1 comment:

  1. This is pretty much just the best news ever. I am so, SO glad you are pain-free. Just thrilled for you, friend.