Olivier and I are now waiting to board our plane to Chicago. I usually feel super excited to be at the airport...Spain, Iceland, France, Italy, etc...each visit to the airport rhymes with fun adventures to be had.
As I ate my overpriced club sandwich, I gazed out the window with a feeling of worry, incertitude. Some would say that having surgery is a stressful event, but for me, it's the uncertainty of not even knowing if I will have surgery that's worse than anything. I'm flying to Chicago and I have to wait until Monday (appointment with Dr.Stover) to really know what's the plan. I walked the long hallways carrying my crutches not knowing if I'm even going to use them on my way back. So yeah, it's hard to be excited about the trip. It sucks because without the diagnosis of dysplasia, I would be ecstatic about this departure. Anyways, we have a few days before the planner surgery (Wednesday) so I will try to enjoy the city as much as possible. Deep dish pizzas and other delicious food. Relax and re-energize after a very busy summer shooting weddings. I need to take it one day at a time...Monday can't come soon enough. xox
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AuthorMy name is Marie-Christine. I'm 34 years old and live in Montreal, QC, Canada. I have had two failed hip scopes on my right hip to do undiagnosed hip dysplasia. My amazing surgeon, who is in Quebec City, performed periacetabular osteotomy in November 2017. He also did one left hip scope (non dysplastic) in February 2017. Archives
May 2018
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