On Sunday, September 20, 2015, I tried to participate in a Cancer Walk-a-thon for Jillian's Journey, the little 11 year old girl who had brain cancer. (She went to be with Jesus early in November.) I took a nasty fall and broke my right ankle in four places. After I had surgery, I went to a local nursing home/rehab center for therapy. I was released from that facility on Dec. 22. I spent a total of eight weeks flat on my back with my leg up on a wedge, except for my trip to the therapy gym, my only social activity. Once I could begin to put weight on my foot, things progressed very well.
My husband was great, bringing me snacks each day. Our son was good about calling me on our designated days to talk. I had some very faithful visitors.
I have 3000 emails to wade through to clear my inbox. Any suggestions?
Merry Christmas to you and yours.
