It seems like its been a lot longer but today marks six months since the day of mu surgery. Its been a long trek to get here and so much to go through, but Im feeling very very good and excited to think its going to only continue to improve! I was even thinking of visiting my hospital this weekend and go up to the fourth floor atrium where I used to go out of the hallway from my room to walk. I don't want the memory of what I went through to fade. I want to somehow carry it with me. Is that weird?