That is some cool positive advice the Lone Crab gives. My take is that the body needs time to restore energy and wellness. It is hard but looks like accepting things you can not change. Writing about the feeling you are experiencing on bed rest could be a topic to get back writing and doing everything you are not able to do now. Hang in there. Lifting you up in prayer. ((hugs))
My feet swell sometimes. I've had DVT twice in one leg, once in the other. I'm very careful. But yesterday... there was a swollen bruise on my right leg. I pressed it to see how badly swollen. It indented more than 1/2 inch but seems to be okay today. I worry about my poor circulation, scrub my toes with a soft bristle brush, watch discoloration come and go. I probably need new arteries or veins but hey... "Heathcare" USA (enough said?). I may be better off trying something here in Thailand. But still... wish I lived in a country that had adequate patient based healthcare. Thailand and Taiwan mostly do, but I can't access it. First world systems like Europe, Canada and Australia do, but again, I can't access it.
I know I sound bitter.
Hope the knot is minor and discoloration normal. And... hopefully the doctor can come up with a plan that suits you.
As for school... I'm too old unless it's free. I learn a lot by traveling and reading articles on the internet and by talking with people about their experiences. Textbooks have limits.
My feet happen to feel just like that today. I had to go out to a doctor appointment and the post office. It didn't take much to get mine screaming in pain. btw: stepping on a Lego is the worst! You probably already know that.
For the first time in years, my husband and I were able to get away for the weekend. It wasn't anything glamorous. Ravyn took a bus to see her boyfriend in Houston, which is about 4 hours away, but the only return bus left at 2 am on Sunday. So I volunteered to pick her up Corey & I left Saturday and stopped in Huntsville. (The birthplace of General Sam Houston, the first and third president of the Republic of Texas.) We did some sightseeing, had a nice dinner, and spent the night. We visited the Veterans Museum & the Texas Prison Museum before bringing back Ravyn Sunday night. Or taking her home, I should say. It still seems unnatural for her to live somewhere else.
On another note, the weather is weird. It's 87 degrees and although it's sunny, it looks as if it'll storm soon.
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