It’s been a rough kind of week, I was getting frustrated about my lack of progress, struggling to do my exercises, pain, lack of mobility…Yuk.
Went to to see family doc and got more pain pills, but stupidly didn’t ask him to actually check the knee. Yesterday went to my first Physio appointment at the hospital…I was so delighted walking well hopping in to find my favourite guy is back…he helped me through my first knee surgery, and the early days of my recovery after my big accident.
He was was worried about the amount of swelling around my knee, and was a little worried about how a bit of the scar looks, so we had a nurse come in in and check, and it’s probably OK!
His thought, I’m doing to much, was told to drop the outside walks, and the housework, stop doing 2 blocks of 30 minutes of exercise. His new regime, walk in the house, rather 20 steps done properly, than 200m done poorly. Break down the blocks of exercises, rather do 10 x 6 minutes, with icing in between. Oh and massage, husband doing ankle to knee, me doing the knee and knee to hip.
Today I have taken rest, stayed in bed, slept, walked a little, exercise, back to bed, sleep again, massage a lot, and ice…and the knee is way down. And feeling better…
Tomorrow I get to take the new dressing off, and hopefully it all looks good, if it looks ugly at all then off to emergency we go…I pretty sure all is good.