Last week I wanted to see how I was doing physical. Could I do a ride up Hwy 66, passed the winter gate? I had done it many times in the past, but I was nervous this time, and I was going alone. It was a nice mild spring like day, in the middle of an Alberta January. I wasn't sure what bike to take, so had my analogy skinny tire, and fat tire bikes in my van. I set out on the skinny tires but there was enough snow on the climb to make it a tough ride, so turned back, and swapped it for the fat tire bike. It was slow going on the studded fat tires, but so peaceful. I got to the top of the climb, had a quick rest, and as expected the other side of the pass was bare pavement. Not fun to ride pavement on studded fat tires. So I paused, had a bite to eat, and contemplated going home. A year ago I was so weak I had a hard time walking up, and down stairs, the Whipple Surgery recovery was going very poorly at that time. This is one of the adventures I dreamed of doing again on those rough recovery days, the thought of doing it kept me going. Sitting on the side of the road I watch a small herd of wild horses. They were beautiful, 4 of them, they took turns keeping an eye on me, and made sure I kept my distance. It was so nice being there, sun shining, it felt warm, and I decide I had to go down to the river, even if it meant I had to walk back up the hill to get back to where I was now. I have done it before in years past, and it was fun to ride on the dirt shoulder of the road, or small patches of snow / ice / dirt mix in the ditch. I would have to come back up the same way. I was there to try a ride I had done many times in the past, and today was the perfect day to try it. I got to the river, and sat on the bank, I had the place all to my self. On the way back up I realize I had complete the goal I had set out, got to the river, and was safely on my way back up. It felt so good physically to do this, but the mental lift I got was a great surprise. No I deal how things will go in the future but this felt like a success, and I needed this mental lift. Cheers to the the small victories.
I went into the Whipple Surgery , Nov 17, 2023, with the belief that I would be home in 7 days and recovered in 3 months. The surgery it’s self went okay they tell me, but 4 days later I developed a pancreaticojejunostomy (PJ) leak , followed by hepaticojejunostomy (HJ) leak and there were delays in acting on these complications. It got so bad 2 of my close friends had to come in and talk to the medical team to find out why a CT scan ordered on Nov 24, 2023 still wasn’t done 2 days after it was ordered. By the time the CT scan was done things had gotten much worst and it was the start of a very long recovery . This when I started to notice it was very important for me to pay attention, advocate for my self and my health care. Nobody knows your body and how you feel better than you. Unfortunately I didn’t start making notes or taking pictures until I was discharged, Jan 5, 2024, after 50 days in the hospital. I was sent home with 2 drains and a very active leak that was com...





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