All pretty much good news! I'm at day 23 and feeling good. Every day that passes I feel more normal, and I'm remembering what normal even is. I no longer have to wear a brace--but I'll be honest, I never really did. I no longer have long, catchy stitches--which means no more waterproof bandaids. I no longer have to wear the calf pumps if I'm sitting or laying down for mar than 20 min. And I only have to CPM for 2 hours. Hallelujah!
So 5 more days of crutches--which I'm nervous to be off. I don't know why but I'm a little scared to do it on my own.
5 more days of CPM/2 hours per days
Then life will basically be normal, except for PT twice a day and water therapy. But that's basically like a daily workout. Otherwise I can clean, cook, pick up Hannah, run errands, carry in the mail, etc...which will be so nice. All the mundane things of life will be so nice now. I'm so thankful to all who have been filling in--especially Diane who was here for a week!--but I'm anxious to be "mom" again.
Then hopefully by the end of March I can start running, biking, you name it, to my hearts content. I know it will be awhile before I'm strong again, but at least I can start the process. I'm hoping that I can enjoy this summer before I feel like I have to do my right side. Feb was a good month too be laid out. I don't know how I could finagle another Feb. surgery, but it'd be nice.
Right now I'm able to put more and more weight on my surgical side and I'm feeling like I'm getting stronger. I had a little hiccup my first few days of more weight bearing, but now I feel like I'm managing it well. I still look pretty lopsided, but I hope it's just swelling and not a new shaped hip. I'll stick with symmetry please!
So far so good. I think it worked. Cross your fingers for me and pray for continued success.
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Sunday morning I came out of my parent's house to this pretty view. Made me feel thankful for such a beautiful earth we have. I love frosted trees. |
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Stitches out! Getting them out made me so nauseous. I get so woozy with the smallest things. Somehow watching strings coming out of my body sent me over the edge. |