I went to my ultrasound today. It was a strange nostalgic trip. I’ve spent my entire childhood there going to the doctor or my brothers were going to the doctor and I went with them.
It’s the same, but it’s different. We went to our appointment and I was able to stay in my chair while she did the ultrasound. I already have results but I don’t know how to read them. I think that I will stop trying until June 26. That’s when I talk to the doctor. I go back to Fairlane so I’m comfortable with that.
We left through the back door and I saw the dialysis center and I cried a little bit. We passed the school of education and UM and I remember that too.
We had to check in at the front lobby. That’s a first! The young guy who checked us in about five minutes before my appointment told us that we were lucky because the elevator is working now. It was not working for months?!
I had a flashback from a couple years ago maybe like three when my Mom and I went for an MRI on my knee? It was in the basement and the elevator was broken then. I had paid for a van rental but I think we did something else so it wasn’t wasted. I rescheduled the appointment.
I can’t read the results right now, but I think I have to go every year now. That stinks! Rema was my tech and she recommended watching One Tree Hill. I remember that I watched for a while when Sean was in high school. I watched four episodes today. Hopefully, I will see her when I go in June to talk to the doctor and I’ll tell her how far I have gotten.
Maybe I will be lucky and will finish The whole show! I’m really bad at that but hopefully; this will be different. And that MRI that I was supposed to get, that was probably eight years ago. That’s crazy that my knee has THIS been hurt that long!