Today is four weeks exactly, and although I get very fed up at times, I can see I am making good progress. I have had two group PT sessions at a hospital in London, a bit of a journey but I think it is worth it. I have two more to do, they are just once a week. The therapists don't push at all and I can do most of the exercises at home, in fact I've just had a good session so I'm typing this with my legs up the wall and ice wrapped around my knee.
I have managed to cut down slightly on the medications, the GP gave me more Tramadol and by taking them with paracetamol the pain is under control again. The only thing I am fighting now is feeling bored, useless and fed up. I am usually a very positive, bubbly personality, I was an assistant head teacher, so totally in charge of everything, but four weeks of this has turned me into a dependent, introvert who can't even decide what she wants for breakfast! Friends and family have been wonderful, really supportive , visiting me, taking me out, but I am just not used to having my life controlled by others. Admittedly my life was controlled by pain for the last few months and I wasn't able to do much at all, I had retired from school because I just couldn't keep up with the children, I worked with 4-7 year olds. In a way I wish I had a job to work towards as now I have nothing at all to aim for.
I hope everyone has a good weekend, I don't know if there are any good films on TV, I'm just off to look. Good luck to anyone in the south of England,there is yet another very nasty storm heading our way.