Well this is day 6 here in beautiful downtown Portsmouth. NMCP has been nice enough to hold me here for 6 days hahha. I have actually learned one of of lifes lessons here this time. The past weekend was beautiful here, in the 60’s and I sat it out in a hospital bed. I am feeling better, and hopefully the doc will let me go home tomorow and take this recuperation the rest of the way. The stitches look good, much better then when I left JH. I feel a whole lot better as well, so what is the lesson learned you ask. The almighty let me wake up today, maybe to be a warrior. The Department Head of the Wound Clinic here is a breast cancer survivor and her belief is that the almighty gave it to her to survive and be a warrior for the next generation. Maybe thats my mission, we move through life and wonder about destiny and reason for being. My reason might be to take what I have learned and help the next generation to be survivors. My mission is not quite through, a major step is still ahead but I know that learning this lesson has put my mind at ease about what my mission and destiny just might be….besides everday the almighty lets me have morning breath is a good day…..a quick thought of realization
Down but you bet your ass not out!!