I have decided to write my tomorrow entry today, if for no
other reason than I am going to be busier than a bear at a honey convention
come tomorrow morning.
After all my talk, all my advice, all of my pissing and
moaning and whining to one degree or another, the time has come. Tomorrow is FINALLY,
after 4 months of waiting, my consultation with a plastic surgeon and the
timing could not be better.
I was worried at first; Worried about proving my case,
worried about being able to prove that I have the rashes and skin fissures and
irritations. I don’t have to worry about that as I sit here typing this because
my skin has decided to play nice ( or not so nice as it were) and I have a
rather irritating irritation happening that should not only be visible to the
naked eye, but show up rather nicely in any pictures submitted to my provincial
I may or may not at some point in the future decide to share
those photos, but for right now, NOPE… mine!
As open as I may be about some things, there are some things that I just
won’t share, unless there is a lesson to be learned from it and then I am
pretty much an open book.
I haven’t sat down with pen and paper to write my list of
questions yet, I will sometime before I get to the office in the morning, but I
am mulling them over in my mind trying to decide which ones are the most
important ones. I want a lot of info, some pertaining to me specifically and
some just because I am a nosy bugger who has a mind like a sponge when it comes
to anything medical or legal.
Just don’t ask me to math… <that was an inside dig at my eldest son.>
So to anyone who reads here, who may be following my journey
or who may have ended up here because my blog was featured on Delphi keep a
good thought for me and feel free to send me positive vibes.
If all goes well, or even if it doesn’t I will most likely
be reporting my journey here so that others might find answers or feed their