The absolute worst part of my hospital stay was the food. The nurses were great; my OS was awesome; the occupational therapists and the physical therapists were amazing; but the food was absolutely, positively the worst food that I have ever tried to eat. (And remember, I have eaten some horrible college food---ham slices that appeared to have the word "Rawlings" written on them.) One highlight for me was when my wife brought me a Whopper and fries---she apologized for them being somewhat cold. I didn't care; at last I was eating food (I didn't care how healthy or unhealthy it was!) that had some flavor!
I will never forget my last day in the hospital---it was the day OSU played Michigan in Ann Arbor in 2007. I just wanted to go home and watch the game (OSU won---"O-H-I-O"); the food service lady came in (she was really sweet, it wasn't her fault that the food was so bad...) and said, "Mr. Campbell, you haven't filled out what you want for breakfast." I said, that "The omelet that I ate yesterday had all of the savoriness of plastic, and I don't care to eat breakfast or anything that resembled something out of a Playskool Kitchen. I understand that it is not at all your ault, but please bring me something that they cannot screw up downstairs."
I received coffee, toast, a banana, and Cheerios. I would rate the coffee at -3 out of 10.
I tell you this story as you are facing a BTKR; you will need to eat to replenish you body with the energy it needs to heal. You will also need to eat as you will be going through some rigorous PT; having played four years of college football, I can honestly say that I worked harder at the PT than I did in the weight room back in college. The meds at times seemed to rob me of my appetite, which is truly weird for me! I hope that your hospital has a much better food service, too!
I would definitely have a reclining chair or LA-Z-Boy; that was my haven when I came home. I purchased rather large ice packs that are reusable and are stored in the freezer; ice is your "bestest" friend. I bought one of those "extender-thingy picker-uppers." If you cannot bend down to pick something up, this does the trick. I have to admit, though, I never, ever used it. If you want one, I will send it to you free of charge---better that somebody use it than it sit in the back of my closet somewhere.
My wardrobe was uncomplicated; sweatpants, slippers, a T-shirt, and a robe. Eventually I took short trips into the outside world with my wife (no, not dressed like that!) It did me good to get out, see the world, and rebuild my stamina. It also made me begin to feel normal again. You will be inside a house for quite some time; I would stand and look out my front window and see the world go by. Eventually, take a few trips (15-minutes to an hour) to regain normalcy in your life. If you have an exercise bike, all the better, if not, you might want to see about either purchasing one or borrowing one; it will be of immense help to you. It will help you with ROM, strengthening the muscles, and stamina. You will be amazed to see how quickly your muscles will atrophy. The PT's gave me exer-bands, and my wife bought ankle-weights, too.
Oh, and make sure that the TV remote has new batteries!:D
Tim C.