I was stuck in the hospital for three months in the beginning of 2013. They were trying to get rid of the bacteria that had infected my tailbone. My biggest fear since then has been that the bacteria hadn't been all taken care of.
Two weeks ago, when I got a small pressure sore out of nowhere that seemed to be infected, my heart plummeted. I thought it was the same infection returning... and now it would be even harder to take care of.
I went to the doctor yesterday and he reassured me that it WASN'T THE SAME ONE! This just means that it's a tiny surface issue. Praise God! Thank you for all of your thoughts and prayers! I am living high on life!
Now it's back to stressing about the same on mundane things I was stressing about two weeks ago.
