Recovery, dogs, and a small pivot

hey there, A week ago, I had surgery. And the weirdest part is… it doesn’t feel like I did. There’s no big emotional moment. No dramatic shift. Just small reminders that I need to slow down. Like not being able to lift Remi (which he strongly disagrees with), or catching myself before I move too fast. I’m up. I’m moving. I’m taking the dogs out every couple of hours, but I am also sitting a lot, and this has been a bigger adjustment. I’m used to doing, kinda always on the go, being out on the...