As of Monday May 14, I was back in the hospital.  For my second major surgery in two years. My right knee was grafted this time though. I  went in for a scope of my knee that morning, and  I was released that day with a  grafted knee. I wasn't prepared at all this time. My knee specialist didn't tell me before that morning that he could graft the ( Read more... )

I'm the boy in the bubble. I'm the caged bird without a voice ( Read more... )

I woke up early this Sunday morning, thanks to the excruciating pain that was shooting from my right femur head. More then the usual pain, I tossed and turned in my drug induced haze. Saturday was Methotrexate day. Oral chemotherapy. The room felt like it was moving. Another week of dealing with this drug induced hangover. Drug induced fatigue. ( Read more... )