I broke my left ankle four weeks ago.
Trimalleolar fracture, surgery required. Apparently, I have quite a
collection of metal in the ankle now. I've got a nice blue cast, and
the ankle has been healing very well this far. In just a couple of
weeks, the cast will come off and I should be able to walk without
crutches.
I am thankful that I am healing pretty
well. That's a 'reasonable' reason for thankfulness.
I am, of course, thankful for my
supportive family members and friends, their prayers and their
practical help. That's another understandable reason for thankfulness.
I am thankful that God has been with me
throughout this time.
And on this journey, I've also found
some reasons to be thankful that I would have never guessed. Such as:
1. The smallness of our home
Our home is very compact. I don't have
a long way to go from bedroom to bathroom to kitchen. No stairs to
navigate. There's not that much of floor area to clean, either.
I can stand in one point in the kitchen
and reach both the counter and the dining table. I'm so glad for
that: how else could I get a hot cup of coffee to the table? I need
both my hands for crutches when I take steps...
2. Seeing life from the slow lane
It does me good to have to slow down
and be the person with reduced
mobility. The one who needs rest every fifty meters or so. The
one who is looking for places to sit down.
I really need to think things through
before I do them. I can do only so many things in a day: what will
they be? Cannot just dash off to what I feel like doing.
3. Flabby tummy
The roll of fat on my tummy makes it
easier to (self-)administer injectable medicines. Those daily
injections are NOT fun, but preferable to a blood clot. I certainly
never thought I'd be thankful for that tummy fat!
It's sort of
interesting to see what other lessons there still are for me to learn
through this experience...
This is not an adventure that I would have chosen for myself.
It's still an adventure. Every day.
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