Hurts so bad. But God so faithfully got me through work last night. Still crying a lot over it. PT on Friday had made it so bad that I had to lie down most of Saturday. I still haven't recovered from Friday.
I'm so prone to panic and panic over the future. "Will I always be like this? My hope of being able to do things after my back surgery is crushed."
God's message is pretty simple. "Wait on Me...Overcome by praying for others."