Sigh, I found out that I need a total hip replacement. The reason is the cortisone I take to stay alive because I was diagnosed with Addison's Disease back in 2000, which means my adrenal glands don't produce their own cortisone. Unfortunately 11 years of this has caused the blood supply to the femoral head of my hip to be cut off, and it is collapsing and fracturing.
I'm walking with a cane and using pain meds. I can do my job (desk), but my surgery is scheduled for October, and I feel so limited. I can't wear heels, shopping is a chore, and of course, it destroys my social life. Fortunately, my few friends do their best, they invite me out for dinner, and on my birthday last week, a male friend took me downtown for drinks and a burlesque show.
I haven't been able to throw myself into work, as I have just finished one project and am waiting to join another, so I surf the net all day. I told my ex the other night I was bored with life. It's bad enough I have trouble making friends in the best of health, (I must have cooties), and I strive to not become bitter and frustrated.
I may be going back to my therapist, just to get a "boost". I'm sorry to whine, but I am not getting a chance to enjoy my new body, and new life.