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The
Bionic Scott
By Scott Stoll
Above is a picture of the inside of my knee.
Almost two years ago I was knocked off my bicycle by a reckless
motorist who ran a stop sign. As you can see the cartilage was torn
and frayed and I had to have the loose pieces removed. It almost
ended my dreams of riding my bicycle around the world. Fortunately,
I seem to be healing nicely. I still have some pain and weakness
in my knee which I'm told is from the scarring and atrophying of
muscles and tendons.
Again, I was fortunate the surgery was a success.
The prognosis only predicted a sixty percent chance for improvement
and a three percent chance of making things worse. If it weren't
for my trip I might never have had the surgery. Which brings me
to the real point of this article: the sacrifices one has to make
for their dreams.
I also plan on having my vision corrected by
laser surgery; having all suspicious marks removed by a dermatologist;
visiting my doctor and dentist; and, having numerous vaccinations.
I can't stand the thought of any of this stuff.
In addition, as the months wind down (less than
ten) I also find myself fretting over losing my friends and family
for three years. I will also miss my bed, and having food and water
only a few steps away. Oh yeah, let's not forget a bathroom. I'm
sure I'll be praying for a bathroom when the first case of dysentery
strikes. I'm also prepared to spend my life savings, take a giant
leap backwards in my career, and, well... let's just say there will
be no romantic interest in Scott's life for many years. I suppose
that's enough for now. If I say anymore my mother will call me late
at night and tell me that I'm driving her crazy with worry and forbid
me to go. [Hi Mom]
But it will all be worth it. The adventures
that lie ahead are unimaginable and I lie awake at night thinking
of the possibilities.
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