It’s been a busy two months since my last post. I’ve been all over the place! Back in November I went to a conference in Corpus, followed by a recruiting trip to the lovely Panhandle region. (In case you can’t tell, that “lovely” was dripping with sarcasm.) That was followed by a week of lots of recruiting activities in the Fort Worth area, and that was followed by the week of Thanksgiving.
I began December with a trip to the Central Texas region (Waco to San Marcos, with lots of small towns in between). The highlights of that trip included a visit to the much-hyped Stamp Salado (lived up to it, but the way!) and a pancake breakfast at Kerby Lane CafĂ©, where we went on the PAL Conference trip back in high school. As soon as I got home from that, I turned around the following Monday for a one-day trip to Houston (not the best idea, I can now say—that’s a lot of time in the car, even for someone who actually prefers road trips, like me!). The weeks that remained consisted of working on getting my spring semester students accepted. Personally, there was not much time for anything with all that travel. My grades didn’t suffer, but my social life may have. ;) That’s been one nice thing about this Christmas break. I’ve had the chance to reconnect with old friends and see family members I so rarely see. It hasn’t been without its share of drama, but overall it’s been a nice time to catch up and reminisce.
One thing that has
not been good is my condition. I started a new treatment for Crohn’s that seemed to be working really well, but that didn’t last long. The idea of surgery to repair damage that has been accumulating started getting tossed around in December, but with the idea of having it maybe over the summer. That was the plan—until things got much worse the first day of my Christmas vacation. One ER trip and CT scan later, and I was faced with the idea of surgery—in just two weeks. So, I will be going in for some pretty major surgery that involves a surgeon playing with my guts (the least graphic way I could think to say it) on January 5th. I know three other people who have had this surgery, and all swear that the results are almost immediate. At last, the near-constant hurting and embarrassing noises (like the ones my stomach was making during my Marketing final that got me some annoyed glances!). No more Prednisone (so I can get my face back!). I’ll probably be nervous the day before and morning of the surgery, but right now, I am just so ready for it!
I will be in the hospital for about a week, and will be out of work for four to six weeks. Adam and I are very fortunate to work for such understanding people: my boss, who just had a family member go through a similar ordeal, was so sweet about it, and Adam’s commander even let him know that his trip has been pushed back to February and to take whatever time he needs next week. So, now, we can just focus on recovery. I think we’re both relieved to actually get to plan this hospital visit. I haven’t able to do that since I got my tonsils out when I was 7!
In advance, I appreciate your prayers and well-wishes. I already know that my friends and family are the sweetest I could ask for. :)
Adrienne