LUT! (Life Update Time)
For those of you who don’t know, I had my 3rd ACL
reconstruction surgery last December. The last several months, my knee has been
bothering me again and slowly feeling worse. I had an MRI taken on Tuesday, and
this morning we met with my doctor, Dr. D’Alessandro (Check out his experience). He informed us that my
ACL is torn again. You know it’s going to be interesting when your doctor is
puzzled. Dr. D explained that he only sees this happen in females when they are
college soccer players. There has been nothing in the last nine months to cause
it to tear again. Before we make any decisions on surgery or anything, Dr. D is
having me go to another doctor, Dr. Piasecki (And his too). Once we have the second opinion,
they will bring up my case at their next monthly doctor’s panel to hear what
other doctors have to say.
So far, here are my options:
- Wear a knee brace forever to help with stability, but deal with the pain
- Have arthroscopic surgery to clean out cartilage for the pain, and wear a knee brace for stability
- Have ACL reconstruction surgery again, using a graph from my left patellar tendon (there is no guarantee this will work, since it’s failed three times already)
- Have realignment surgery on my entire leg to balance my body out and prevent this from happening again
I’m not sure why this time around has bothered me so much. I
guess the hope of a new doctor and a new ligament blinded me to the possibilities.
It makes me want to question everything; my hopes, dreams, faith.
As I was feeling
particularly discouraged, I got on Facebook (because we all know that is a
great place to go when we are feeling bad *please note the sarcasm). I saw
posts about a friend of a friend’s eight-year-old who has cancer. This little
boy is struggling for his life, yet his family is staying strong in Christ. They
hope and pray he makes it through. I don’t have to pray that my son makes it to
his 10th birthday. I don’t have to look at a young boy and try to
explain why God is letting something so awful happen to him.
I woke up this morning. I can breath. I can walk, even if it
is painful. I have food on the table. I have a roof over my head. I have family
who loves me. I have friends who are there for me. Most of all, I have
GOD. He made me in his image, and even
though it is broken, I am perfect in His eyes. He will use this to shape me and
I pray that He uses it to help and encourage others. I am HIS. That is enough
for me.
When peace like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to know,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.
*check out why this song was written*
It is well with my soul.
~Rachel
So proud of you, my daughter! God WILL carry us through.....He always does! Love you!
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