My thirty-second birthday is just days away. While that in and of itself is hard to believe, it is even harder to believe that I will be having knee surgery the day after. But, with thirty one birthdays that have come and gone, with another one just round the bend, I have been thinking about my past birthdays. We moved a lot when I was a kid. No, I wasn’t a military brat, but a corporate one instead. We moved with my dad’s job, taking us from places in Ohio to Kentucky to Florida to Ohio to Iowa. I laugh now as I think of how many of the places I was completely unaware of their existence, let alone the people in them. Now, I think of birthdays that were celebrated along the way. I would imagine that some of the birthday celebrations would look a little quiet to those on the outside. But, moving so much, the family bond has strengthened and those quiet family dinners, complete with cake and song, are precious to me.
Now, with this new birthday approaching, I have been bouncing back and forth between trying to decide what treat to take to work (chocolate or savory), and how to prepare for surgery. The reaction most people have when they hear about one following the other, is a look like what are you thinking about combined with an unspoken, “really?”. Yes – really!
So, with all of that this is my thought about that. A new year is about to begin. And, I can’t know what will come. However, I am trying to look at it as an auspicious beginning to this year, as the beginning of knee health. It’s a bit nerve wracking because we don’t really know what is wrong the knee. Nothing on x-ray or MRI, just a persistent pain, that has kept me stuck and missing out on doing activities. All of that leads me to my hope that this will be a year that is soon full of long walks, hikes, and being able to walk more than a block.
I still don’t know what I will take to work Thursday – gooey dessert or vegetables…