I met my surgeon today, who is absolutely delightful despite bearing an unfortunate resemblance to Karl Rove (who, no matter your political persuasion, you have to agree is skeevy-looking). He was very reassuring about the procedure itself, but more importantly, told me I did NOT have to rush into the surgery as quickly as my cardiologist said (hello, ski girl -- second opinions FTW!). He told me I would definitely need the valve replaced within the year, and would be somewhat restricted in my activities while waiting, so I've decided to go ahead and have it done this summer so I can ski next winter and go hiking in Peru next spring. He thought that was a great plan, and told me to look at my calendar and get back to him with a date that works for me and my family. LOVE this guy!!
So, no surprise, I'm feeling much, much better. I was far more stressed about clearing my schedule for surgery in two weeks than I was about the surgery itself. My son's birthday, my daughter's play performance, my son's middle school graduation -- everything was going to get royally screwed. Now that I have regained control of the situation, I feel tons better.
Naturally, I'll still work myself up into a proper state about the surgery, but now I can give that my full attention in six weeks, rather than simultaneously worrying about how to get my son to his baseball tournament in Sacramento on Memorial Day weekend. All is good!
I'll be following the class of May 2013 closely, and wishing you a speedy recovery. Just think: by July, when I go under the knife, you'll be seasoned veterans full of sage advice!