Some good news
So yesterday I took my daughter to hospital to get the cast on her left leg changed because she cracked the heel. And I was talking to the surgeon who was doing it about amputations and the consultant that I am being referred to. Basically the consultant I am seeing will hopefully do it as long as it is an informed choice, so with a bit of luck I will be having an amputation. It is now just a waiting game...yay. But it is very odd as I am immensely excited, I feel like I should be upset that I will be loosing my feet and I suppose part of me is but then at the same time I just can't wait. The thought of being able to sit without being in pain, to be able to walk without having to stop every 10 minutes, to be able to run around with my daughters, to be able to exercise, to walk unaided, to be able to walk to fucking toilet at night without stumbling through the hall way or falling over and breaking tables (my daughter wasn't best pleased when that happened as it was her tabl...