Have had a few people wondering how my leg is doing... so I thought I'd post an update. I am 5.5 months post-op, and almost 33% of the way through the "active healing" phase.
The graft is doing well, after I split it open a while back. Other than the scars from that, it looks pretty good. It's turning colors, and is closer to the color of my regular skin. There's something going on with one of the muscles in the front of my shin - it hasn't functioned since I bruised and split things.
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| Yes, I bumped the contrast a little on this, so you could see the outlines of the muscles. See that big gap in my shin? That's not supposed to be there. |
But over all, I am thrilled with how well it is doing. It is healing, I have TWO functional legs, I am alive.
And as a friend said the other day... it's starting to look like a leg again. :)










I am a Christian. I am a wife. I am a daughter. I am a friend. I have babies in heaven. I take pictures. Love to write. I strive to show compassion.
Derek is also a Christian. He is a husband - to me. An amazing husband. He loves intensely. Laughs freely. He is strong. I am amazed when I consider that he chose ME. I love him. He loves me.
This is my Gramma. Eileen. Of everyone I have ever known, she is the one I desire to be like. She was wildly compassionate. Generous. A woman of integrity. Goofy. Cute. My hero. She is in Heaven.
Bayleigh is intense. She is small. She is beautiful. Sweet. Wild. Mischevious without limits. And she chirps.
Furbis is the epitome of catness. He is handsome. Big. Sweet. Dangerously intelligent. Strong. He breaks things. And talks.
Calliah is special. Furbis chose her. She is sweet. Not very smart. Funny. Pretty. Puts her toys in water. And the more she loves you, the harder she bites.
Izzy is super sweet. She's pretty. Passionate about playing. She licks things. She doesn't talk much. Snuggles a lot. And sleeps on my head.
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