The Winding Path of Recovery

The above photo embodies my feelings about heading back into the game of life. Wonder. Delight. Believing in magic. Meet Storey, my youngest granddaughter. She—and the other two—“twirl my world,” as my sister would say.   Before surgery I told myself (and my family) that if my minimally invasive sacroiliac joint fusion was successful, I was
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The Massive Metropolis of Missoula

I first visited Missoula a few years ago, before I knew that the doctor who would fix my SI joint dysfunction practiced there. It’s a charming little college town, population of around 70k. This post won’t be helpful to everyone, but I wanted to toss it out here for those who might find it relevant. Several folks have been
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