The Measure of a Thumb

What is the measure of a thumb?  I never realized how important a thumb really is, even the one on my left hand.  Let me tell you it is mighty important.  It is much more than an appendage a few inches long.  If your thumb doesn’ t work the rest of the hand is basically useless too.  I am finding as the days move forward that I am having a harder time with this than I first anticipated.  Maybe as healing occurs  things will improve. I hope so! I am really one handed still.  I am still fighting the swelling.  Swelling in a cast is painful!  I spend much more time than I would like with my hand elevated.

I cannot carry anything in that hand.  I can barely hold anything.  Even though my four fingers are free, they are basically useless too.  What little they can do the cast often gets in the way.  They do help with typing a little when the cast doesn’t nail the space bar over and over again.  Aside from t hat, when putting much pressure on those fingers, the rest of my hand pulls and as we all know, the thumb is connected to the hand.  Pain shoots through straight to my thumb.  I cannot open jars, cans, baby bottles, sippy cup lids, or medicine bottles unless it can be popped off. I am finding it nearly impossible to multi-task in the kitchen.  I can only hold the little one in my good hand because letting her sit on my casted hand HURTS!

And sadly, for vanity’s sake…..  I am learning to wash my hair one handed but have yet to find someone who can place it decently into a pony tail for me.  Getting dressed is even an ordeal.  I do not wear many short sleeved shirts during the Alaskan winter.  My small wardrobe has become even smaller.  What can I fit over this cast?

Ok, I really am not whining here.  I am so very thankful it is not any worse than it is.  The Lord spared me from having to endure surgery.  I am simply trying to point out some of the struggles that have taken me a bit by surprise.  I feel as if I am not fulfilling my duties around here.  I am just not physically capable of doing some of these things and to be completely honest, it is driving me crazy!

SO what is the measure of a thumb?  To me the value of that little seemingly insignificant thumb really has become immeasurable.  Once again I am amazed at how something so small can make such a large impact.

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6 Responses to “The Measure of a Thumb”
  1. Daisy Says:

    So little a thing can really slow us down.

    Hey, I nominated you for the Beautiful Blog award. I know you don’t participate in awards but I wanted you to know you are appreciated.

    http://daisyhomeschoolblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/beautiful-blogger-award.html

  2. Claire
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    Oh bless you, this sounds like a major trial. I’ll be praying for you as you make your recovery.

    Cxx

  3. Cheryl from thatgirlisfunny Says:

    Hi Sitstah Girl,
    So sorry to hear about your injury. It’s amazing what we take for granted. God’s way of slowing you down…or maybe an exercise in being taken care of or allowing yourself to be assisted. So many lessons from one little thumb :D
    .-= Cheryl from thatgirlisfunny´s last blog ..Canadian Olympic Skater Rochette, determined, discipined and courageous in face of unexpected tragedy =-.

    MamaArcher
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    @Cheryl from thatgirlisfunny, The Lord knows that I need to slow down a bit. Also, I have gone from desiring help around here to NEEDING help around here. I t is a humbling thing indeed!

  4. kristin @ meanbean Says:

    Oh boy, I can completely see how that would make you have to do everything differently. I’m sorry you’ve had an injury, but perhaps the Lord is showing you something through it all, through slowing it down, etc.

    I hope you have a speedy recovery!

  5. Unknown Mami Says:

    You are not whining, you are just expressing what you are going through. Wishing you a speedy recovery.