Pain. Surgery. Stent in my pancreas. Ultrasound. Drugs managing pain. 9 attempts at an IV. 11 blood draws. A tube inserted into my lung through my back – 1 liter of fluid drained. No food, no water. Weak. Exhausted. Spent.
Tears with a nurse. Tears with friends, tears with family, tears with my sweet wife.
And then, at the end of my day, while watching Tim Wakefield finally get his 200th win, I see this song posted on my update wall at http://www.facebook.com/liver4scott
What a great reminder that I needed so much. I tried to sing along but …. more tears. Even in all this, my God is so good.