Just so people know, in the I know that some of y’all are following Katie on her journey thing. Apparently the swelling has gone down sufficiently so that we can now see some of the screws in her head. That or she has a problem. I don’t know which.
Since tomorrow is New Year’s Eve, I’m kind of betting I can’t raise a neurosurgeon or her reconstructive surgeon, but I’m going to give it a shot. We’ll see what happens.
I’ll report when I know something more.
Anyway, you know how on the Munsters the dad had those bolts coming out of his neck? Imagine that, somewhat less pronounced, at her temples.
I’m a bit freaked out.
I am not panicking. Bull shit. I am panicking. I mean, I know it’s not an emergency. Whatever it is clearly isn’t causing her pain or difficulties beyond the ones she’s already experiencing, so I need to be calm and rational and not rip anyone’s head off.
I can do this. I’m the grown up. I’ll just keep reminding myself of that.