Today is two years since that event that changed our lives. I'm not superstitious but whose idea was it that the 13th was an auspicious day for surgery?
In the long run it didn't work out so badly for us. Things are not perfect but exercise has helped. I have considered whether it would be fun to get a tattoo to cover the scar. I mean, since I can't feel the skin on my belly anymore it wouldn't hurt.
Be kind to each other. You never know what lies right around the corner.
