Timothy Birdnow

Yesterday I had to go to an orthopedic surgeon to be treated for trigger finger. This is a form of tendonitis that effects one or more of the fingers of the hand, leading to pain and a swelling nodule on the hand and an inability to open and close the finger.

For the last year I have been doing what I have secretly wanted - given everyone the finger! My left middle finger was permanently distended into a flip of the bird and I've enjoyed every moment of it! (I am a bit of a curmudgeon.)

It's meant I had to physically move the finger when typing, for example, and had to physically move it to open when I was done!

I've been treating it with ibuprofen which has kept the pain under control. My doctor recommended me to an orthopedic surgeon, but due to circumstances I've been putting it off for months.

So yesterday was the big day.

I have to say, I was impressed. They took me with no wait, and saw me almost immediately. I first saw the resident, who gave it a quick once-over and advised me of my options; either a cortisone shot or surgery. He told me a cortisone shot would probably only be a temporary fix and I might well still have to have surgery, but not necessarily. Given my circumstances these days I opted for the shot.

The ripest cheese of the medical staff came in to do the procedure personally, and there was no pain. He said to call back if it comes back and we can look at surgery then.

By late afternoon the nodule was shrunken down and while the finger is still stiff (they said it would take a few days) I can see it is healing up. One more thing that has gone my way!

I also suffer from diabetes and have for almost three decades. Normally it gets worse over time, and I had seen a steady erosion of my health from it fro years. But strangely enough I'm doing much better. The doctors have cut my insulin intake several times now and I feel pretty gosh-darn good. I could not have gotten the steroid shot if my diabetes had been in poor control.

I have basically done nothing to deserve this mercy. No lifestyle changes, unless you count the changes that have occurred from my having to be the one to actually prepare the food (which has basically meant picking up carry out from the local restaurants around here or eating prepackaged dinners from the local Schnucks Market kindly provided by the Pink Ribbon Girls.) I guess God just figured he had put enough on my plate.

Even my heart failure, which was really acting up as I hadn't been able to follow my low sodium diet in this crisis (my wife has been ill) has improved immensely with an increase in lasix. Everything seems to be coming up roses these days.

There is plenty to bemoan in this life; one must take the time to be grateful when given good things. Right now the Good Lord is blessing me and I am grateful.

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