This morning I woke up with the intention of running with Abby. I have known Abby for almost 14 years. She has been a co-worker, friend, mentor and support. She is the kind of person who would do anything for her friends. I'm lucky to be someone she considers a friend.
Abby has to have surgery on her ankle/foot on Tuesday. She was originally told that she would not be able to run again. Luckily she got a second opinion who has a different prognosis...only about 6 months of no running. She was relieved.
So this morning a group of Abby's friends got together to run with her for the last time before her surgery. I tested my foot a little bit in the neighborhood before heading to Centennial Lake to meet the group. I knew almost immediately that I wouldn't be able to run. I was so disappointed but I know that staying off my foot is the best thing until I know what's going on with it.
When I pulled into the parking lot and saw everyone, I really wanted to run. I didn't...but I really wanted to.
Cassandra was there. She has recently gone through a foot injury and was in a boot for several months. I talked to her about my foot injury. She was concerned that I was seeing a podiatrist and not an orthopedist. I guess I just assumed that if it's a foot problem, you should automatically see a podiatrist. I'm going to see what the podiatrist says, but keep an open mind about getting a second opinion.
I am anxious to see what happens on Tuesday. I have a feeling that there might be a boot in my future...
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