My dear friend N was at UNC-CH hospital last week for two surgeries aiming to re-fuse the vertebrae in her back. Last September/October, while she was smack dab in the middle of living the life– being fit, active, mobile, healthy; going out; doing activities, and making new adventures– she seriously injured her back while playing tennis. The following months were a daily, unrelenting struggle, trying to stay afloat day to day. In January, after realizing she simply could not continue with the chronic pain, she decided that back surgery was her only chance at regaining a normal life.

I didn’t make much mention about all of this, what between my bitching and moaning about poor work quality and shit customer service, but obviously, there were many risks involved with N’s surgery, and to be candid, we were all walking on eggshells. Today, I’m so thrilled and happy to report that both procedures went really well, and N went home today– ahead of schedule even!!! I am reminded of the true marvels of medicine. After both of her surgeries (one Wednesday and the other on Friday), within hours, she was walking (albeit weakly and with considerable pain around her incisions) about in her room, and she immediately noticed the absence of nerve pain down her leg. She was so relieved and hopeful and excited to get her life back.

Both times after I spoke with her in recovery, I felt overwhelmed with emotion and gratitude. This is medicine at its best: science, technology, knowledge, and skills all coming together to transform lives in the most dramatic way!! The very thought just moves me to tears. Before all of this, N was in so much pain; she was unable to stand for extended periods; she couldn’t do her job; she laid around in bed a lot… All of us were so worried, because prior to all of this, she had fought such a long and arduous battle, losing tons of weight to finally lead the active lifestyle that she’d wanted. For the first time since forever (buds since the 7th grade), she was happy. And so this injury was utterly life-shattering. Now, N has a new opportunity, full of hope and promise. My heart is full, and I am grateful.