Well, hi to all my old friends....i have been following each and every one of your threads closely....but I just had to hop on this coaster ride to tell you about my latest mishap. Took my son to the beach for a few days, and I must say, the knee did quite well- of course I wore my neoprene sleeve that looked so pretty with my one piece suit!! After watching my son frolic in the waves for the past two days, I just had to get into that ocean....it was calling me. I thought what harm would it be if I just went in knee high to feel the cool waves caress my body. Well, I got myself out of my chair ( with some difficulty I might add) and got down to ocean. The water was quite brisk and the waves a bit rough. I waded in about knee high feeling ever so proud of myself when all of a sudden a wave as big as my head weld up from the sea floor. It crashed over me...I lost my somewhat shaky balance, and down I went! Oh no...how am I going to get up? PT didn't go over this and my son is nowhere to be found. I had to play this off like I wanted to be flat out in the water as not to draw attention to myself. I tried to put my knee on the ocean floor to get myself boosted up when crash, another one came and dropped me down again. Oh my gosh...panic is setting in. All I could think of was that Asian man on you tube demonstrating how to get up off the floor after a tkr ...how did he do it, darn I can't think. Is my knee going to rust with all this salt water? Oh strange thoughts running through my head as I am drowning in two feet of water. All of a sudden, I tried again by putting my operated knee in a kneeling position- and before another wave hit, I was up! Oh get me back to my chair - I will never attempt this again. So, back to my chair I went...about thirty minutes later my son comes up and asks why I'm all wet? I told him it started raining...My crazy rollercoaster ride at the beach! That's enough beach for me this year..