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.
Originally posted on social media June 23, 2024. "UPDATE: June 24, the fistula scab fell off this morning, revealing what looks like a fully healed wound site. I am so excited, it's been something I have dreamed about for over 6 months I will still go for the CT scan, as the incision site is deformed with a depression or "valley" where the fistula was. ORIGINAL POST: I had a follow up last week with the surgeon, I was asking why it's taking so long for the fistula to heal. The fistula hasn't out put anything since Apr 2 (84 days to the date of this post), and the last CT scan was done on Apr 17. He showed on the CT scan what the fistula and pocket under it looked like over 2 months ago. I guess it explains some of the reason why it's taking so long to fully heal. I have a follow up CT scan in 2 weeks and hope it shows the healing is progressing. I was given the okay to try fluids by mouth last week, that seemed to go well. Nervously I have moved on to ...





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