30 April, 2009
Hi! :)
Well, I wanted to write everyone, because I know I've not been very communicative lately, and I apologize for that. I'm okay, Christian's okay, everyone's okay... it's just that having surgery seems to have thrown everything familiar to me out completely out of orbit. I am still struggling for a sense of familiarity.
We are still waiting for the last of the results to come in, a strange phenomenon in that it's been weeks since my surgery. My days seem to bleed together without much accomplishments and I feel fuzzy a lot of the time. I'm not so sore anymore, I've healed to the point where I only feel my surgical incision when I touch it or when I move my neck in some precarious way. If you were to ask what exactly I've been up to I am unsure if I'd be able to answer that question as I seem to be in a bit of a fog.
Christian's dad moved to Gainesville and is likely responsible for 85% of my fogginess. He lives barely a block away and his presence is unnerving. I think the distance between us was one of health, and now that distance is no longer present to protect me. It's kind of a bummer, but still not the only reason that I feel so groggy, foggy, and lost. The other 15% I believe is due to my surgery....
The fog does seem to be lifting, of sorts, and every day I try a little harder to get back into the routine I had before. It feels forced though, and unnatural, and this bothers me. Can a surgery really change someone? If it has changed me I can only hope to be changed for the better, nonetheless I still feel a little lost and hazy.
I decided I needed a new job. Life is too short to be unhappy at work, and over the past few months the hostile and somewhat negative people I work with have dampened my spirits and my attitude toward patient care. I always said the day I stopped caring was the day I quit nursing, and this department is changing me into a person I don't want to be. So, it's on to another position, as soon as I find one in this uncomfortable economy.
I guess the good news is that there's only one way from here and that is UP. So I just take it a day at a time and do my best to keep up with the commitments that I am obliged to fill and put one foot in front of the other until I get where I need to be.
I do feel lost, though.
-Rachele-
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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I am sorry that you are feeling this way. The only one who can really know how you feel is the Savior. He not only suffered for our sin in gethsemane but he felt all the dispare and aloneness for all of us. He felt this for you and know exactly how you feel. Last year when my daughter was losing her eyesight I had to find this comfort for myself. Everyone else tried to comfort me. But it was empty because they couldn't possibly understand how I was feeling. Only through coming to the Savior did I find comfort. I will be thinking of you and praying for you. love you, Bekah
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