After Hand Surgery Update Mister Brown

My Big Mistake and a Grateful Update

Sometimes life takes an unexpected turn, and you’re reminded just how fragile—and precious—our daily routines really are. A few weeks ago, I made what I call my big mistake.

For those who don’t know, I cut myself with a straight razor. I’ve been using it for years without a problem, but on this particular day, I slipped. The result? Four badly cut fingers—two of them serious enough to require surgery to repair tendons and ligaments.

The pain has been no joke. The prescribed medication didn’t help much, so I’ve mostly been sticking to ibuprofen for swelling. It’s a constant throb, but I’m learning to live with it.

Grateful in the Midst of Pain

Even in the middle of a tough situation, I’ve found so much to be grateful for. The staff at Mercy Medical went above and beyond in their kindness and care. Every nurse, doctor, and staff member I interacted with made the experience as smooth as possible. One of them, Becky, even offered me some Louisiana cooking—Becky, if you’re reading this, I’m holding you to that!

It may sound strange to say I had a “great time” during such a difficult moment, but honestly, we made the best of it. That’s something I’ve been reflecting on: we don’t always get to choose what happens to us, but we do get to choose how we respond.

Family, Faith, and Support

The hardest part hasn’t been the injury itself, but how it’s affected my family. Sophia came down with a fever recently, and my wife has been working overtime to keep everything together while I recover. I’ve had to cancel and reschedule speaking engagements, which was tough but necessary.

In the middle of it all, I’ve been blown away by the love and support I’ve received. Friends, family, and even people I hadn’t heard from in decades reached out with prayers, texts, and kind words. Honestly, it brought me to tears. Feeling that kind of love and connection is healing in its own way.

And my kids? They’ve stepped up in surprising ways. My son Evan even tied my shoes for me the other day. He asked if I wanted a single or double knot, and I laughed—thinking of all the times I tied his shoes when he was little. It was a sweet reminder that sometimes roles reverse, and that’s okay.

Moving Forward

Right now, I can barely use two fingers, and daily tasks are a challenge. But I’m healing. I’m hopeful for a full recovery, and I trust that this setback is just a season.

So to everyone who has prayed for us, texted, called, or simply thought about our family—thank you.

Please continue to pray:

For complete healing in my hand

For strength and rest for my wife

For our kids as they adjust during this time

I believe I’ll come out of this stronger, not just physically, but also in gratitude for the community of people God has placed around me.

Takeaway: Sometimes life slows us down in painful ways. But even in those moments, there’s joy to be found, gratitude to express, and love to experience.

Thanks Again!