After two weeks of sitting on the sofa, i went to see the doctor with hopes that my wound was good enough i could be thinking about getting my leg. It wasn't meant to be. Although healing nicely, they worry it would open up again if i started walking on it. i'm trying to remain positive, but it's getting harder and harder with every moment i remain home basically staying on the sofa.
i did receive more information from Karen about what will happen when i do get my leg. i'll have a mold made of my leg and then they will make a plastic mold for my foot to be attached to. This could take a couple of days. When i do have my leg, it will take some physical therapy to help me learn to use it. So hopefully ... maybe ... i'll be walking by the end of October.
One positive from the appointment ... i weighed myself and i am now at 244. Two weeks ago i weighed 252.
Currently i need to work on my emotional state of mind.
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