Another week or so has gone by, and I’m a work in progress. Every week or so back home I seem to reach another milestone, modest and weird though they may be! Firstly, I mastered getting in and out of bed; my home physio gal looked a bit bug eyed by my method (“My, that is rather um, athletic”) as I bounced back lightly on the bed and swiftly swung my legs up, held tightly together with pointed toes. Think diver or gymnast, only a lot less glamorous!!
The above scenario has much reduced the use of my bedside commode, and lets DH catch a break. Getting around with a walker was my not so dramatic second tiny achievement; being unable to force myself to rely less on the walker (upper body strength not so handy in this case) led to latest change. I switched to a cane, which while feeling a bit scary, has proved better than the cumbersome walker.
A couple of weeks ago I tried the cane and felt ridiculously, hideously unstable, yikes. So I guess it is solid progress to now prefer that device, yay !! I’m doing most of my assigned physio, but definitely have a couple not done fully. I do the physio after a Ty3 and ice afterward, but still have some frustrating breakthough pain.
When I’m not thinking what a yutz I was to do needlessly aggressive/crazed biking, I have sure learned a lot thus far: about what deep, evil pain feels like, details of effective cane fitting and use, how I sooo do NOT want to risk schmushing myself again (was in denial of dangers, careening around on bike, eee), etc.
I’ll continue to slug it out, using my late Arabian distance mare as an example; she had such incredible HEART). I would also advise everyone NOT to have a 6 mo old Springer Spaniel pup to come home to!! ‘Jimi Jazz’ was about 5ish mo old when I sped off to ‘stump jump’ etc on my sturdy mtn bike; DH had to Jimi proof the house, including building a literal fence around our bed.
It actually looks a bit like a horse stall, with wood planks and all-just not solid walls. I’ve always wanted to keep my lil’ pony in the back yard (shed is the perfect size, solid DH built with stall mats on the floor…for heavy iron weightlifting plates, but built for equines!), and my
Springer Spaniel safety enclosure could be the start of a paddock, HA!
We equine folk may be a tad nutso, but we are also verra canny !
All my best to alla you, and especially to those rehabbing in some form or another.