So, I believe I have updated that I returned home to living with Mike 8/11. It was NO PICNIC. The house was still not what I expected, I felt overwhelmed, and I cried a lot. It got better as we began to clean things together, and the fights lessened. Our home is still a huge mess by most standards, but it's sanitary, and I can live in it-- and we work each day at it.
What HAS changed hugely is our attitudes towards each other. We are SO much kinder to one another, more thoughtful, more considerate. I guess I see what we almost let slip through our fingers. Sure it's not always sunshine and butterflies, but I am very happy with where we are right now. We are still following advice from my therapist, and her techniques helps a lot, and I am in treatment once a week. It's amazing to have her guidance and reassurance that we're going for "progress, not perfection."
My surgery consult looms at a month and 2 days away. I am so afraid the insurance will back flip and decide not to approve it but they keep telling me it's all set. I'm nervous for such a HUGE hospital and what the tests may be-- they vary case to case.
I'm also working in physical therapy 3x a week for my neck and back, which has now developed scoliosis from the right side of my back/neck pulling over so much. I'm trying to remain active and focus on posture. Additionally, 2 weeks ago, my extreme muscle tension contributed to an anterior shoulder blade subluxation {it sort of dislocated}. That hurt like a MOTHER to get back in and I felt like someone hit me with a baseball bat for a few days.. Still healing.
Well, that's about it....
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