It has been a while since I posted last and I think you are due an update. As there are several months to cover, I’ll provide a little executive summary first.
· My new right hip is doing great and I have almost the same range of motion as before.
· Laura Beth started her medical residency at Brigham and Women’s Hospital in Boston in August 2010 and I spent my third year studying at Harvard Law.
· I graduated from Emory Law in May.
· I finished my final chemo treatment ever in August.
· I took the MA and GA bars at the end of July and find out my results at the end of October and beginning of November.
· I’m now clerking for a bankruptcy judge in Atlanta and flying to Boston about every other weekend. This is my dream job out of law school, albeit in the wrong city.
· My old left hip is starting to collapse as well, and I’m looking at having it replaced this upcoming summer. I’m not on the cane yet and have been getting by on a few ibuprofen a day.
The road to recovery with my new, titanium right hip has been an interesting one. I am incredibly grateful to have done my surgery at Emory, which has a dedicated orthopedic hospital and a staff that deals with joint replacements every single day. When I experienced pain, I trusted the physical therapists and nurses that it was a ‘good’ pain and that I wasn’t stressing my new joint too much. In comparison, I moved to Boston about six weeks after my surgery and continued physical therapy at the Brigham. I consider the hospital one of the best in the country, but it was hard at times to fully trust the physical therapists, knowing that they didn’t see joint replacements day in and day out like the PTs at Emory did.
However, by the time that I moved to Boston, I was well on the way to recovery and most of my physical therapy consisted of walking up and down the two flights of stairs in our house (something LB considered a burden for me, but was key to my recovery) and taking Bailey for walks several times a day. Even though I travelled with my walker, I ended up never using it in Boston, resorting to my cane to get around.
I started at Harvard Law a few weeks later, in early September 2010. It was a fabulous experience. When people ask me to describe what it was like, I explain that the same law was taught, often using the same books. The students were no more intimidating than at Emory, and while I met some incredibly smart people, I also heard some of the dumbest comments ever made in a classroom; essentially, the bell curve of intelligence was shifted slightly up. Academically, I found that I fit in very well, achieving High Passes (Harvard’s version of an A) in several classes. The two biggest differences between Harvard and Emory is the endowment and the opportunities afforded the school. Because HLS is such a large school, north of 1800 students, and because the school has so much money, niche classes, such as “Lawyering for the President,” may be offered. In addition, the Harvard name opens certain doors. During the winter term in the month of January, students have the opportunity to work on Supreme Court cases, spend time in Silicon Valley, or travel to Africa to work on legal projects. Needless to say, I did my best to take advantage of as many opportunities as I could this past year.
In May, I graduated from Emory Law and started preparing for the MA and GA bars. This involved studying primarily Georgia law and trying to learn the few key differences in Massachusetts. I took the GA bar on a Tuesday and Wednesday at the end of July, and then flew to Boston Wednesday night to take the second day of the MA bar Thursday morning (day one of the MA bar being a multi-state test that I took in Georgia that Wednesday). Needless to say, I was pretty exhausted and ready to be done studying. Unfortunately, I wasn’t quite finished yet, having to take a national ethics exam, the MPRE, the next Friday, an exam that most law students take prior to graduation but that I was unable to take due to recurring conflicts with my treatment. I spent the next week taking advanced sailing classes in Boston Harbor during the day, and studying for the MPRE after dinner. Sailing in Boston is fantastic, and part of the tuition for the classes included a month membership to the sailing club, which allowed Laura Beth and I take a 34-foot boat out a few weekends in August and sail around the harbor islands. We’re now planning to charter a sailboat in the Caribbean during her June vacation.
The week after the MPRE was also a pretty big event (which may be the understatement of the year). Within a week, I took two bar exams, the MPRE, and had my last chemo infusion EVER. After almost 3 years and 5 months, innumerable sticks and pokes and prods, and countless pills and infusions, I was finally done with my chemotherapy treatment. When I told people this, the response was often, “really? I thought you finished like two and a half years ago.” Well that was my intensive chemo (read: hair falling out and me puking everywhere). The chemo I just finished was the maintenance chemo that, studies have shown, help keep the cancer at bay by providing a constant minimum ‘pressure’ of chemotherapy for a period of time. But no more. When people asked how we celebrated, I’m afraid my answer is a little lame. I came home and slept and did nothing for a few days. I was just so exhausted from the constant emotional strain of studying and pushing myself to the limits because of the exams, and to have that capped off with a chemo infusion, I was ready to just sit on my ass. I think Laura Beth and I went out for sushi, not to ruminate on all that we had been through the past 3.5 years, and the stress I had put LB through while studying for the bars, but on our future, now that we were finally in the next stages of our lives in so many ways.
During the summer, I also managed to lock down a clerkship with a bankruptcy judge in Atlanta. The clerkship has been an absolutely amazing experience thus far, and I am grateful to be in bankruptcy, a field that I want to specialize in. Flying back and forth to Boston can be wearing at times, but Laura Beth does not have every weekend off, so we make the most of it and get to see each other on average every other weekend.
Finally, my left hip has started to collapse even more, pretty much ensuring that I’ll have to have the left one replaced as well. I am not yet on a cane again, but I am starting to have to take ibuprofen at least once a day and sitting for long periods causes my hip to freeze up and make it painful to walk immediately after I stand up. I’m eyeing having the surgery done next summer, but I’ll have to see with our schedules.
I realize this has been a really choppy and disjointed update, but there has just been so much information to cover that I really can’t cover everything in detail. Hopefully I’ll have a chance to update you further about what has been going on and what is next for us.


