He is who sent constant texts to our family out of state so they had updates on how the transplant was going.
love runs deep.
It has been a crazy post 3 months.
I am still living in Utah, but am in a nice little apartment. I have a new granddaughter, and found out Kira is going to have a baby the first part of 2011, Derek is home from his mission, Kirk still loves me even though we no longer have anything in our savings account and I am doing well, and getting along GREAT.
But, this question has been kind of bothering me...
We say that our heart is what makes us love, and feel certain ways, it controls who we are and things like that...
My son in law, Sergio and my daughter Kira are my "caregivers" so they are with me all the time, good thing too...some days my shakes are so bad that I know I would not be able to drive and my vision is still very blurry in one eye, that it gets frustrating to see things. But, they both have said they have seen some changes in me...
Not as happy and carefree as I was... More in my own world...
I hope it is because I am missing living at home...and it is hard to be carefree when someone...aka Drs. are telling you everything you CANNOT do.
And maybe I am more in my own world right now...
I am afraid of hurting people. It is a real fear that I am dealing with. I know I will work through it, but it is taking sometime.
I love my new heart, it is so good to me. It has given me an amazing chance to have a long life.




Then I get to go have cool pictures taken...
IT'S MY HEART!
Everything went really well... My heart is maintaining at 30%. 



