Jon

Jon has been walking a little this morning. True, it's a tilted, hang onto the wall walk, but that's better than the crawling yesterday. He says he hurts really bad. I keep giving him Advil every four hours, putting on hot and cold packs, and using the tinge unit (electric shock to the muscles). I read my blog from last night and it sounds like I jumped from a very serious subject to a unimportant one......like I don't care that my husband might never be able to do anything physical again. Oh, I care. I care too much. It scares both of us when we think about it. I know it's the number one fear in his mind. We just keep praying and trusting. God knows what we need. Me talking about bluebirds was me trying to think of something positive. Remember Pollyanna? Yeah, sometimes I employ her techniques. Anyway, Jon has an appointment at 12:30 with the doc and his xray results........then we can know where we stand with this.