BoneSmart friends,
Thank you for the tremendous support over the last 6+ months. This has been such a long process for me and I am not sure how I would have made it through without you. There were so many times that I needed a kind word, a sympathetic shoulder or just a safe place to vent. BoneSmart was that place for me. Read (or re-read) my pre-op thread if you doubt me. There were some hippies that may have reached out only once (or twice) that made a big difference on my mind set, or the direction that I ultimately took.
6 months ago the idea of having a THR was just an obscure concept. I knew it was something I needed, but it was way off in the future. It seemed like a pipe dream that was so far away. It was a concept that kept me going, though. I had always been so target driven. Get to the the end of...the day so I could go to play in the big game (early 20's)...end of the week so I could go to the big party (late 20's), end of the month to go out to trivia with my wife and friends (early 30's)...end of the week so I can just relax (mid 30's)[warning that by this point my weekend was reduced to Sunday's only 8 months of the year due to the nature of my job], to the weekend so I can rest (late 30's)...end of the week so I can sit down...end of the day because my legs hurt...end of the day because my hip hurts...end of the school year because I am in agony due to this horrible hip pain. Then it dissolves into a string of well thought out and carefully orchestrated obscenities that I am too embarrassed to rehash....So many of you have provided info, encouraged me, talked me off the ledge, allowed me to vent, or put things in to proper perspective. I can never thank any one person enough, so I will settle for thanking everyone at once.
Having a THR has been a tremendous blessing. My right hip feels SO much better. The last month has been a blessing and a whirlwind. Part of it was a blur. Part of it was frustratingly slow. I have experienced hopefulness and despair (often minutes apart).
Now I am in an odd place.
I have always gotten depressed at the end of the weekend, much like so many people. I go into a mini-depression at the end of a good book or a movie. I go into mourning at the end of a good TV show. Moving toward the end of my recovery from THR has been rough. Returning to work will be very tough. It needs to happen. But I would be lying if I did not admit I am depressed about returning to work.
I have benefitted greatly from being home and being available for my girls. I know now, more than ever, that I have to find some balance. I want to be a presence in their lives and not some guy that just talked about listening to their mom. Lecturing on how awesome their mother is and how not every kid in the world has that is not enough.
My children are tremendously different from each other. I have one that I am tremendously jealous of. She has somehow inherited a part of my brother. He has NEVER met a stranger. She is tremendously social and will reach out and make friends. Neither my wife nor I are that way. I would worry she might be the milk mans kid, but there are too many other traits that make it glaring obvious that this kid is mine. As my Sister-in-Law (and wife) are fond of saying there is no doubt that Maury Povich would conclude she is mine. We are similar enough that I "get her" most of the time.
Kid #2 is me to a T. There is absolutely no chance anyone would believe she is not mine. Maury's talents would be grievously wasted on proving paternity here. She is a tomboy like her mom, but she is sensitive and emotional like me.
I can figure out how to reach #1 and push her because we are similar. I struggle with #2 because we are too much alike. If I were to ever think I "got her", I can not imagine the damage I would have done. I can't manage myself without help, so there is no way I can manage her. We are either in sync with eachother, or are irrationally unable to deal with eachother. The teenage years are going to be a joy (if I can make it that far).
Being "unavailable" to work the last month has been a tremendous benefit to my family. But I feel like I have personally benefitted from this more. This is going to come to an end quickly. I really hope that I can continue to bridge the gap with them as I return to work.
Knowing myself very well, I will start the transition to thinking of myself as Pre-op on hip #2 very soon. I wanted to make sure before I head back to that mindset that I thank those of you that have reached out to me.