After preaching last week Sunday, I looked forward to a week at home where I could get caught up on work and prepare to preach again today. Monday, I did my regular routine of checking my skin for any problems. Both times, my front side looked fine as far as I could see. I don't often mess with flipping to my side and setup mirrors to see my posterior and often rely on my caregiver's eyes.
Tuesday morning, Sara my caregiver was doing my morning leg stretches and saw a bandage that normally doesn't exist. Further investigating discovered a new open area under my upper right leg that my night nurse must have seen.
It wasn't long ago that I saw my dermatologist about the sore on my left leg that I have had for years. He was elated at how good it looked and to keep up the good work. Since I saw him in late April, I haven't changed any of my routine and did not expect a new area to open.
Therefore, I made sure to bike all three times I could this week. Sara noticed my chair's seat cushion was a little spongy, so she pumped more air into it. I also slightly decreased my evening upright time in favor of laying flat more. Sara said it was looking better on Friday than it did Tuesday, but still existed.
With 41 years of living the quad life, this type of development isn't new. Even with that, it's still frustrating when it happens.
Logging in to write this week's entry, I was reminded of the treatment I had on the same leg just a little over a week ago. I haven't had trouble with treatment before, but the last time was three years ago. It's possible the combination of a few factors caused the issue, but I won't know.
Other than today's preaching, I only have one outing scheduled this week. I'll wait and see if I have to drastically limit activities or if the current changes help make progress.
Even with decreasing my time upright, I was thankful to be able to either complete or make progress on a few web projects. One morning, just before leaving my room to bike, I got a call from one of my clients that they were having email trouble. Of course I prefer everything to stay working, but the occasional need for help is somewhat fun. I get to research and find solutions then see if it fixes the problem. This time, one minor setting change fixed everything and they were back to normal operations again.
In some respects, when things are going well, we may forget to look to God and give thanks for all we have. When a problem, like a new sore, arises, then we call on God more quickly and seek His help in everything. You never know what a week may bring, but I can be certain that nothing is out of God's control.
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