Thursday, August 26, 2010

Second Surgery

My second surgery has been scheduled for next Friday......out-patient. I have been told that it is a much easier surgery, recovery is not as bad as the first one. I should be up and walking the next day.

On one hand, I am excited they are taking the screws out.....means I am healing, and my foot is well enough to support itself without the screws helping....

On the other hand......not looking forward to being down for the count again....I mean, I just did this surgery thing. I hope I don't back-slide too much.

Physical Therapy, Part II

Well, after 2 weeks of physical therapy, I am able to walk on one crutch, and it sort of looks like I am really walking. Before, when I tried, I had this weird, hopping thing going on. But now, it looks smooth, and I look like I am really walking. I do think physical therapy is helping....it is restoring my confidence, and I am working those muscles in my foot and getting stronger....

...but the magic elixir has been going to the pool. Just getting in the pool and swimming has loosened up my foot more than anything. I practice walking in waist to chest high water...which is no easy task. I practice standing on both my feet with equal weight....you don't think you will forget how your feet work, but you do! So, I am really re-learning how to stand and how to walk....the water is perfect!!!

Also, the big news.......Mama is DRIVING! I have this special shoe that I wear in the car, and I can drive.....I can take Mo to the park....silly to think that I am driving around the corner, but it has opened up a whole new level of freedom for us.

LOVES IT......

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Physical Therapy

So, I have been in the boot for 4 weeks, and last week got the go ahead to start putting weight on the foot, which is a load of crap. After not walking for 8 weeks, it is HARD to just start walking like I never stopped. My leg is so weak, that everytime I try to stand on it, my knee buckles. My foot feels strange....doesn't hurt, more like electric shocks that go through it. I have no confidence, or desire to really push myself.....too afraid.

Tomorrow, I start physical therapy. I am going 3 times a week for 6 weeks....I am hopeful that they can help me get over this hurdle. I want to have more mobility....I don't expect miracles, just able to get out of the house. I feel very stuck here, and I know Mo feels that a well. During the week, we can only leave if someone takes us, and that doesn't happen too often. Although, people have been great about coming over and visiting. It just isn't the same when we have the urge to go do something, and we really can't!

Will let you know how PT goes.....I am sure I will be cussing after I come home....