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Happy feet

by Chrystal Doucette<br>Herald Staff Writer
| November 26, 2007 8:00 PM

The worst part about surgery is answering the same question every single day: "What happened?"

What happened was, I decided to get a bunionectomy in October. What really happened was I lost my ability to walk for six weeks.

I never truly appreciated those useful things we call feet until I had surgery. Now, it's as if I am walking for the first time. After spending six weeks off my foot, I can now say walking is a blessing. When I was off my foot, doing laundry seemed like a momentous ordeal, shopping was nearly impossible without a motorized cart, and hopping became second nature to me.

I no longer have to worry about the distance to the storefront or whether the door inside a business will try to knock me over. Hallelujah, I can walk.

My newfound ability to walk comes at a time in the year set aside for gratitude, and I would like to set aside this time to appreciate my feet. Ridden with calluses and too-long toenails as they are, they still ensure I can get from place to place without straining myself. Though my right foot is in a walking boot and I must drive with my left foot, I can still get around and that is something to be thankful for.

Thank you too, to businesses offering motorized carts. You made me feel free in a time of less freedom. And thanks to those who held doors for me or offered assistance in the store. Your consideration is truly appreciated.

Thank you Mom, for taking me to surgery and for taking care of me on the coast during the first two weeks. I am sure it wasn't easy to look after your grown daughter while she was stranded on the couch.

Finally, thank you to everyone who asked the questions on my FAQ list, such as "What happened?" and "How long until you can walk again?" The questions were kind shows of concern.

I hope your Thanksgiving was filled with gratitude and cheer.

Chrystal Doucette is the Columbia Basin Herald health and education reporter. Her health-related experience educated her to life less mobile. Despite a foot in cast, elevated on a pillow, Chrystal worked on as a trooper and her co-workers are very thankful.