I guess I’m still trying to find that strength. For now, seven weeks in, I’m still just hugely frustrated and angry at the way things have been handled.
And to deal me another blow, I found out my second opinion OS has me scheduled for an appointment on October 1 🙁 Just about made me cry when I heard that, as I was expecting something much, much sooner.
But re: the Incredible Hulk, I feel that way on my crutches. The first few weeks I was on them, I was EXHAUSTED going a quarter of a block. Now, I feel okay getting on the streetcar with them and going further distances (up to three quarters of a kilometre, maybe more), and half expect to burst out of my shirt in a green, muscled fit of strength.