Mary I have almost decided that my anger reaction is fear---fear of the unknown, fear of loosing my physical condition, fear of losing control of my life. I get angry, then, when the anger is too hard to sustain (after all being angry all the time, is time consuming and takes a lot of work)! Like my people, i find acceptance and then scurry around to see how I can make things better.
I don't want to give up, I have always been physically strong and I have loved my life, playing soccer and ice hockey, being a ski instructor, becoming a really good skier, loving to dance and bike.
My life was interrupted in a major way when I lost Bob, but 4 years later I am happy again and I love my grandchildren. I was willing to give up some things--like now I am a midwestern skier!!! But I am not willing to let go of my physical life. I will deal with these hips which are slowing me down and then go as far as I can, back to a life full of sports and travel. I am not afraid, I have survived worse than this interlude. It will take time and frankly, rehabbing a joint is boring!! First you have to get through the worst of the pain and then you have to slowly resume your life and go back to leg lifts to get the legs moving again. The first two months of my knee surgeries I read 30 or 40 books. But really, a lot of the time I was bored out of my mind---just wanting to take a hike or a bike ride and knowing that my body would rebel.
When you finally get past that ugly stage of rehab---you never want to enter that door again--yet, here we are. As I often told my kids, life is not fair---it is easier to face that and move on!!