Life has been moving at such a brisk pace, I've hardly had time to reflect lately. But I just couldn't let April slip by without a nod to just how good I'm feeling these days. It hardly seems real to me that it was just two years ago that I had the injury that started with this, then developed into this, and then turned into six months of trauma that ended in surgery. I still have the shiny pink seam on my lower left leg as a reminder, but the muscle tissue has filled in nicely since then.
At the moment I don't have anything terribly profound to say in addition to marking the time that's passing. Except that I still don't take it for granted. Everyday I'm grateful for my leg and for my healthy body that just keeps getting stronger and stronger.
These roses are blooming up a storm in my garden right now. Such beauty!