This
has been, and will continue to be an emotional week for me. It’s my last week
of summer to live it up before surgery. I didn’t realize how big of a deal this
was until people from church prayed and talked to me.
I
wouldn’t say that I haven’t had moments of weakness this week, because it is
perfectly natural to feel the emotions that I am feeling right now: stressed,
scared, nervous, anxious, etc. I found myself getting teary-eyed throughout the
day I met with the Neurosurgeon because things were officially real. Surgery
will take several hours, and the process of it is terrifying to think of (I
won’t go into all of the scary details). It goes back to the topic of trust –
trusting God, and my Neurosurgeon; I can’t let this scare me because I am in
great hands.
I
got a call today from the Neurosurgeon’s office saying that I have to be at the
hospital at 5:15 AM this upcoming Monday. I am going to be honest here…I don’t
know how to feel about surgery. People ask me how I am feeling, and my response
is, “I’m not sure, but I am sure that I won’t be sleeping Sunday night!” Even
though surgery is days away, it still seems pretty distant to me. It will hit
me the day of, when we are driving to the hospital. At that moment, I will have
the answer to the question everyone is asking me: Are you scared?
Keep me in your prayers!
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