I'm dreaming of a crutch-free Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the stairs aren't painful
And the ice isn't scary
And winter can be safely filled with snow
With every knee lock I endure
May the surgeon be brave and noble
And may all my Christmases be mobile
Undergoing surgery #5 on Christmas Eve. I'm optimistic for a speedy recovery and a return to my normal baseline level of discomfort. Oh, and I'm also hoping my crutches look like candy canes when I wake up.
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