Post-Op Blues: Life and Distress After Surgery
<p>Happy New Year, beautiful humans! <em>Give love to those around you for an extra minute today; it could become a healthy habit.</em></p>
<p>You're caught up if you read <a href="https://medium.com/bouncin-and-behavin-blogs/fear-of-the-post-op-life-not-the-surgery-70823258c435" rel="noopener"><strong><em>this piece</em></strong></a><strong><em> </em></strong>about my fear of exactly this. Post-operation life.</p>
<p>TLDR? I had my right foot majorly fucked with, surgically speaking, on Dec. 27, 2023. I had some structural issues and a bunion. I know there was an osteotomy (cutting and reshaping of my bones courtesy of some screws) and a fusion at the top of my foot, and they fixed and drained the joint that was pushing through the ball of my foot when I walked.</p>
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