Free from the sling


Although the photo shows me still in the darned thing, the orthopedist gave me the green light Monday to shed the sling just short of a month of wearing it. That last week, my arm was cramping quite a bit with it on plus I was starting to drive by myself and had to take it off while in the car (one gets a ticket if you’re driving with one of those things on). So I am well into physical therapy at this point.
This week has been crazy with daily stories zinging me every day. I am flooded with work. Monday was a press conference with abortionist LeRoy Carhart who was a close friend of George Tillers and was in town to give a eulogy for him at a memorial service. Turns out I had Carhart nearly to myself and got to ask him quite a bit about life as a doctor who aborts babies in the third trimester. I really blanched when he told me about the suicidal woman whose fetus he aborted at 30 weeks, as Veeka was born at 32 weeks. I learned later when I interviewed a gynecologist, abortion often makes women more suicidal, not less. Near the end of the interview, however, I did refer to that thing in the womb as a “baby” at which point Carhart, his wife, daughter and about 10 other people in the room started looking at me strangely as to ask “how did she sneak in”? We got into quite a discussion of where God stands on abortion; a little bit of which I am repeating for my June 11 “Stairway” colum.
Anyway, on Tuesday, it was announced the Tiller clinic was shutting down for good so I had to do another story. And today, there was a shooting at the Holocaust museum so I had to drop everything and do a story on the Jewish reaction to it all. Fortunately I had tons of Jewish contacts – and their cell phones – in my files so I was able to throw a story together within a few hours.
But all these stories mean I’ve been late in picking up Veeka at the daycare. The poor child has been traumatized by all the thunderstorms we’ve been having at dusk. And yesterday a huge tree branch from the abandoned house next door came crashing down into my back yard, covering one-quarter of it. Fortunately the bank that owns the house agreed today to send someone with a chainsaw to remove the mess. Amazingly, none of my phone or electric lines went down with it.
One bright spot have been these meals brought to me by members of a small group I belong to, since it’s difficult for me to put together a full meal with my right arm in this much pain. A succession of casseroles, salads, chips and cookies have been showing up each evening. It’s been lovely every night getting different stuff that I don’t have to cook. Tonight we got the best gooey caramel and chocolate Haagen-Daz ice cream. Slurp.

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3 Responses to Free from the sling

  1. DVZ says:

    So, where does our Mother God stand on abortion?

  2. Fra Giles Mary Christopher says:

    I ran across an article you wrote for NEW COVENANT magazine back in April of 1988.

    We need some people like you to "resurrect" that wonderful magazine!

  3. Jen says:

    Julia, as a Christian and a (now former) journalist, I'm really curious — how does your employer feel about you writing about your personal feelings re. this issue? I mean, if I were writing about abortion, my previous employer (a large metro newspaper) would not be cool with me writing a blog post about how I'm pro-life.

    I hope this doesn't sound jerky, as I really don't want it to be, but I've worked for five newspapers owned by three big media conglomerates, and at all of them I never would have been allowed to express my personal views like you have. (for the record, I am pro-life) It would indicate bias to the reader. And I tried very hard not to show bias, and I'm pretty sure most of the time I succeeded. (that's another story)

    I'm just genuinely curious 🙂 And I love your blog, btw.