Well, it appears I have reached a fork in the road with my schooling. Yesterday, after being in major pain with my right knee for weeks now, I finally went to a NEW provider. She was a Nurse Practitioner who worked at a facility that helped Hunnybunny with his back sciatica. Very no nonsense, she immediately took me back for x-rays to see if there was anything bone-wise that was contributing to this pain and swelling. They took alot of pictures, and before I had sat down really well back in the exam room, the x-ray guy had already read them!
For the record, this isn't said knee. This is one I got off the Internet with the same diagnoses as I received.
Basically, you are looking at Osteoarthritis and bone spurring. That would explain a great deal of my problem. I've been icing it, elevating it, taking anti-inflammatory meds, all to no avail. She gave me a new Rx for some stuff that was a little stronger to deal with the swelling. I'll keep on doing the icing and elevation and we will keep watching it before I have to break down for the MRI.
The "fork" I spoke of is regarding my nursing stuff. I know how nurses stand on their feet continually, and have to lift a certain amount of weight with everyday activities. Do I pursue this course? I'm wondering.... maybe God is trying to tell me something, like, "Do something else!". And I've been thinking about my other considerations. Pray for me. I need the right answer from God.
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Saturday, July 3, 2010
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Conversations with The Pickle: How Old is God?
"Mommy, did you know that Christmas is Jesus' birthday?"
"Yes, baby, I did,"
"So, Christmas is when Jesus has His birthday?"
"Yes, Baby, we celebrate Christmas to celebrate when Jesus was born."
Long pause......the wheels were turning.......
"So is He going to be born-again?" Pickle looked at me with total confusion.
"No, Baby."
Another long pause, "Mommy, how old is God?"
No response from me as my wheels were turning...
"Mommy, how old is God??" He definitely used his playground voice
So, I did what any other parent who doesn't know the answer: I passed the buck.
"Go ask your dad," I replied.
From the other room I could hear the interrogation,"Where is God? What do you
mean He's invisible?" "Is He in this room?""Oh, God, I'm coming to find you!".
And that's my prayer everyday.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
A Fellow Blogger Needs You
I'm going to ask you all to do me a favor. Angie over at KEEP BELIEVING got some really bad news about her husband. See, he's had this brain tumor for over ten years. She's been really strong and trying to keep it all together, but we we all need support. I'm going out on a limb here and ask you to ask God to intervene. Just pray. Pray for this family you don't know and go by the blog and tell them you're praying. It would mean alot to me, and everything to them.
Thanks!
Thanks!
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