Two weeks ago, I had my four-month follow-up appointment with my ankle surgeon after my third surgery on the left ankle.
I am completely released from my ankle surgeon's care.
Granted, the ankle is still a thing, and it'll never be 100%. Case in point, that following Saturday I went to a wedding and danced like an idiot, then this weekend had a big event at work and so now it is a little grumpy, but nothing some ice, aleve, and my wrap brace can't handle.
But I can't tell you how relieved I am after four years and three surgeries to finally be done with this.