
Back to the doctor I went this week. Before I went, I had some friends praying for me...I was afraid of what I was going to hear, and although in my heart I know that He will sustain me, my brain wasn't resting in that. I have stayed relatively numb since my last visit to the shot doc. I've had some down days but mostly just been floating along unfeeling. So, Wednesday I rushed out of school to get to my appointment with the main doc, Dr. K (the dentist). The assistant took me through some of my initial testings and measurements and was super chatty, which didn't allow me to think too much. Her opinion was that things looked great as far as my jaw was concerned. I have maintained where I am supposed to be and have not regressed at all since getting rid of the day mouth appliance. That was good news!
So...I, being a planner, ask him what's next if this doesn't help. He smiled and teasingly called me a pessimist and then admitted he knew me well after a year and knows that I am a planner and need to know what's next in the scheme to prepare myself emotionally. If this doesn't work or help, the next step is to get the shot doc, Dr. K and myself an appointment to meet all together so that we can talk, brainstorm and see if we are leaving anything un-turned. Which essentially, is the end of the road for this portion of my journey and puts me back at ground zero, as I like to call it. A place without a medical plan or idea of what to do for me. Ground zero is a scary place for me and a place I dread...but I've been there many times. Right now I'm not going to focus on that...gonna try hard to focus on the hope in my long-stretch and try not to put the cart in front of the horse so to speak.
As I drove home, I was thankful to not be a crying, sobbing mess. There is a glimmer of hope...hope in the long-stretches. After 11 1/2 years, that's what is left. Long-stretches. The awesome thing that I know is that God is hope...and He is MY hope...the the long-stretches and in the ground zero. When my body fails and my healing fails...God never does. So I'm focusing on the hope in the long-stretches and the God who is all powerful through all circumstances.
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