i've been whining and ranting, about my sore knee, for weeks and weeks. back when i was more active, i would walk up a mountain that was three miles high...round and roumd and round..to the top. i never looked up high, i only looked at the distance that i thought that i could manage. finally, i got to the top. my emotional growth and my knee, need to be handled that way. what have i been thinking? i'm impatient with my T and want my meds changed by the pdoc...it's inches, not miles.....xoxox pat