I know that you are hurting and sad,
I’m trying not to get too mad.
You’ve carried me through the years,
Lately causing me a few extra tears.
I’m sorry for the clear overuse,
I didn’t intend for it to be abuse.
You’re tired, you’re weak and weary,
Your insides are looking a bit eerie.
I have tried to treat you well,
Yet still, you continue to swell.
Don’t worry little fella down there,
I’m going to get you some help, I swear.
Soon, you will have a few stitches,
Please God let there be no glitches.
It’s time to get you repaired,
Of pain, I will hopefully be spared.
Together, we will rest and say a prayer,
Then, we’ll zip around with a brand new flare:-).
Jibber Jabber with Sue 
Yes! Positiveness at its finest! Wonderful, Sue.
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I am trying! I am trying! I am now checking off the days until my surgery—who’d have thought I’d be excited—a bit nervous, of course, but mostly just really excited to finally get a resolution. It has been years of off and on pain and I am beyond ready to be pain-free:-).
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Lol, great poem Sue, I’m sure all will go well 😉
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Yes, I have an experienced podiatrist who has done quite a few tendon repairs, so my name will now be added to his list of successful surgeries:-). I hope that you continue to do well since your heart surgery. I’m sure it’s been a journey as well.
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I am making good progress thanks Sue and so will you 😊
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