I had a dream. I haven’t had any dream since the injury day. I was with my husband in our backyard. One snake came into our backyard. The snake got rid of a cockroach for us. We thanked the snake and the snake stayed with us since then. I woke up comfortably.
I know a snake in a dream means a good luck financially. I thought a cockroach represents my nuisance. I wish this dream will come true that something or somebody will get rid of my nuisance on behalf of me.
My husband and I left the house around 8 a.m. headed for a back doctor. Even though I arrived at their office before the appointment time, they had me to wait for a long time. I was irritated about the long waiting time. Finally, the back doctor came in the office. The back doctor was a young causation male in his late 20s or early 30s. At first glance, both of my husband and I knew he is eager to practice on surgery. I knew he would strongly suggest me to have a surgery. We were right. He strongly suggested to have a surgery. As a matter of fact, he said a surgery is the only option for me to be able to walk like before. I didn’t agree with him. I asked to refer a physical therapy instead. He was reluctant but wrote down a referral to a physical therapy.
At the parking lot, my husband called the physical therapy office. The female receptionist was thoughtful. She recommended us to stop by at the physical therapy office to see the facility and meet the staff members there. We followed her advice. At the physical therapy office, the young male receptionist warmly welcomed us and showed us around inside the facility. When I mentioned to the male receptionist what the back doctor told me that my only option was to have a surgery, he said that the physical therapy functions almost same as a surgery and the majority of their patients got better without having a surgery. I made an appointment with the physical therapy session after four days from today. I appreciate this opportunity came up to me.
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