I had knee surgery on Feb. 8th 2011. The surgery went really well but after things went wrong. My kidneys shut down completely and all I know is that I was very ill and I went to a very bad place. I was gone for about three days and when I did come back I was very confused. Luckily I knew who the president of the United States was or I'd have been a total idiot. Other than that it was a very strange and weired place where I was and what was going on. Bless Mike and Dad Hulet for an early morning blessing because I came back that afternoon. It was so scary and I didn't know where my family was.
I have laughed when I heard stories about the confused mind of others when they are ill and I am certainly happy to laugh at my own. Including that I was in Pheonix, with my mother, or Payson and even somewhere in a facility of unknown function and origin. I removed IV's more than once, hospital ID and the ice strapped to my knee. They finally called Michelle at home and she came in and slept(?) the rest of the night. Thanks to Curtis for blessings and helping when Michelle had to go to work until Mike got there.
I am now on the road of hard PT and getting the knee completely better. I'm so happy to be at this point in recovery and ready to get in four wheeler riding shape. I'ts going to be a great summer. Crissy is getting married June 18th and the Twitchell reunion I am looking forward to. Love to all. Mom
