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jeano Well, you hit the nail on the head with PT, that's basically what she did. She did have me do several variations of leg lifts (front while sitting, lying on side lifting leg up, towel under knee and trying to lift lower leg). Overall, she seemed pleased with my mobility, though obviously there's a long way to go. She watched me walk and thought gait looked pretty good, though she said it seemed I was more "protective" of my right leg and kind of stiff legged that one (um, yeah, right after doing all the exercises, I probably did

) She said I'm doing well, especially given that I had a bilateral. She measured my ROM at a little more than 60 for each - not great, but I'm not going to fret about it at this point in time. She started saying with ROM, they wanted to see me at 90 - 100 at six weeks or they'd start talking "options". I told her it was an absolute fallacy believing there's a "window of opportunity" to get ROM, I can gain it up to 18 months or so from surgery date. I explained my focus especially the first few weeks is resting, elevating, and icing, doing some gentle stretches and handling my basic daily living activities. I told her I don't need to TRAIN I need to HEAL. Once the healing is under way, and swelling is minimal, ROM will come

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She spent the last few minutes really discussing my expectations with therapy, the frequency, etc. I appreciated that, and was totally forthcoming with her. I told her of my PT experience in the hospital, and again reiterated that I'm not going to lay here and let someone hurt me - if my knee is swollen, it won't bend. If you have me do MORE exercises trying to push through it and the swelling increases, the knee STILL isn't going to bend, back off. She said she agreed with that, it made total sense, so right now it would seem we are of the same mind. I made a FUP appointment for next Wednesday 1400 hrs and we'll take it from there. So, of course right after she left I just sat here and out of the blue started bawling. Hubby thought she'd done something, but I told him it was strictly drug related.
Oh, but here's a funny that happened this morning. I asked hubby for a cup of tea. He brings it out and is sitting here chit chatting with me before PT arrives. I take a sip, and ask, "um, hon, just WHERE did you find this tea??" I have glass lidded canisters on the counter where the tea bags are stored. He said up in the cupboard, and I asked if it was "Smooth Move", he said well, yeah, and I told him I can't have that. He started getting frustrated, poor man, explaining the other ones were all gone, he had to run to the store, he grabbed what he could, apologizing, etc. I stopped him, laughing, and told him, "Hon, of all the bags you could've used, you picked THE one type that is a LAXATIVE - I can't use that right now!"

Oh, boy, did he start laughing - just the idea of me RUSHING to go anywhere is hysterical, but add to that the urgency of a laxative?? EESH, that would NOT be pretty!!

Needless to say, he found the canister with the other regular tea bags in it, hee hee.