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Bob
Well it is one week before I go to Swedish Hospital in Seattle for pre-op and then the next morningsurgery is finally here. Am trying to be kool about this but that is only on the surface. What a month was December. First the news that MV surgery was required, then it grew to a possible aortic and mitral, then we sold our house, bought another house, then since I am a newfoundland dog rescue person I got a call to rescue a dog and my wife was pink slipped on her job the day before her health benefits started. Was there Christmas somewhere amongst that month? So now that I have a week to go we are packing to move four days before surgery and I have to place my newfies for the surgery week and get my wife back on my insurance policy. "Oh poor me I whine, how can this be? Why is life so mean to little old me? I have no time left to feel sorry for myself". Then I read on the forum about someone who has really got a problem and somehow moving, dogs, double valve and insurance aren't so bad. It sure as hell is keeping me busy. And I must add I know that out there are you people who have made it through this thing and you will be wishing me the best. Thats comforting. Thank you! Please remember me on Jan 15.