The MRI follow up didn't quite go as expected....though I'm not really sure what I was expecting. The anamoly they saw on the MRI could be a loose suture....it could be another labral tear. They don't really know...and hearing medical professional say "I don't know..." nearly a dozen times is disheartening.
They think the next step is a scope to see what maybe the MRI couldn't.
I'm frustrated... angry....I let the frustration get the best of me in the appointment. But at least I could a few steps. Between xrays, injections, MRIs and surgeries...and now this scope, that will make 8 procedures in a year, not to mention the months of physical therapy.
So...I bought myself some treats on the way home
The renovations began too
and school started...I remember how much I hate math.
