When you reach Medicare age, you find yourself scheduling doctor appointments more frequently. This week was a prime example. I’ve been dealing with macular degeneration and had an appointment with my vision specialist on Monday. The good news is that my degeneration hasn’t worsened since the last scan. However, the bad news is that my eyes aren’t producing enough oil, which sometimes makes them feel like sandpaper. At least I can still see fairly well.
The next day, I had stitches removed by my dermatologist, and they also cut out a new area that required more stitches. Fortunately, the biopsies are coming back clean so far. Unfortunately for Cathy, she’ll need to remove the stitches they put in ten days.
On Wednesday, I had an appointment with a knee specialist. After X-rays and a discussion with the doctor, I learned that I’ll need partial knee replacements on both knees. The left knee will be done first, followed by the right knee after six to eight weeks. I’m praying that by mid-summer, I’ll be walking without pain and sleeping better. Since Delaware North declined my application for summer employment, I think God wants me to focus on taking care of my knees.
On Thursday, Cathy had her appointment, which gave me a break. Her doctor said she was normal, and we were both happy about that. Next week, I’ll see the colonoscopy doctor to discuss my results. I pray that everything goes well.
As they say, "Getting older is not for the faint of heart." These past few days have reminded me just how fleeting life can be. I’ve witnessed spouses saying goodbye to their loved ones and families grieving the loss of their little ones. My heart aches for all those facing funerals. Yet, I find solace in knowing that they believed in Jesus and were confident in their eternal destination. Even amidst my many appointments and an aging body, I need to hold on to the joy of the eternal life promised to all who believe in Jesus.
