Monday marked six weeks since my surgery on 1 August.
It’s been six short weeks compared with the expected trajectory. But it has also been six long weeks compared with the old normal. People say, wow, it’s September already; the year has flown by.
I hope in a year, when I look back on this time, that I remember how good it is to walk again, to talk again, to eat again. Right now, I feel so very lucky.
Here are the photos of my face and neck. I’ll post photos of my leg tomorrow.