Gimpel and Gumby to Papua New Guinea. That was our handles when we were younger, but it became 'going to png' We lived there for over 12 years and are back in the U.S. now adapting to live and viewing life through a much different lens. I rarely update my blog because I tend to be too long winded and I frankly don't know who wants to read this stuff anyway. I'm not sure if my thoughts help the world, but I'm putting it out there just in case it does.
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4/25/2014
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3 weeks ago I was outside cleaning my house on a Saturday. I didn't feel like doing any hard labor that day so I decided just to dust for cobwebs outside. Spiders can leave a huge mess if you don't stay on top of it. We get some rather large spiders here.
I was 1/2 way into sweeping one wall when, BOOM, SPLASH.
The hatch over a concealed septic tank, broke and gave way beneath my feet. I fell into the septic tank, catching my entire weight on my left side. I was covered in things best left unmentioned, and couldn't catch my breath.
Long story short, the doctor said that I have a costacondrial separation (in my left flank).
Not sure if the ribs are cracked or not, it's hard to take a full breath, but I'm rather sure they're not broken. The Doctor says this is gonna take a long while to heal.
I'm cool with dealing with chronic pain, my only concern is the flight we have in June coming up. It's been 3 weeks and I still can't sleep well at night because I have to lie very still or I feel bad pain.
Anyway, pray for my healing please. This last year I feel like I've been a punching bag a little bit. I would prefer not to be in total discomfort for the entire flight if at all possible.
Thanks for the prayers.