A couple of weeks ago, right before my husband's recent hospital stay, we had an appointment with his vascular surgeon. He scheduled another procedure for Mark, an angiogram of his right leg, which he never actually ended up having....
But that's not really what I want to talk about.
After seeing the doctor and talking with him about the nasty sore Mark has on his right heel, and what it might mean if we can't get it to heal, that this is another thing, something changed for me.
It has been coming over time, with each new ordeal that crops up in Mark's chronic illness journey....
That he and I are on two SEPARATE paths. Two different journeys.