Sometimes, I find myself thinking about the past. This sort of surgery didn't work before. I tried skin graphs 4 or 5 times, and it didn't last. When I found out that cancer was keeping my leg from healing, I was scared and pissed off. Now that is is doing well, I am so much happier!
I know that I am going to have a huge scar. I am still glad that I did it. I think the nurse missed a staple though. I have the urge to pull it out, but I am not touching it. I am going to take pictures in another four months. I wonder at that time will the leg change some more, look even better.