FrogFeathers
post-grad
- Joined
- May 25, 2009
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- Age
- 55
- Location
- Southern Wisconsin
- Country
- United States
- Gender
- Female
I was at Wal-Mart with the husband. We did our holiday shopping (that I didn't do online already) and as we walked around, I was utterly miserable. If not for the cart, I would have hobbled and gimped my way along. They remodeled our store during my recovery-Spring/Summer, so I'm still learning where they moved everything.
I was standing to the side while the husband sifted through the five-dollar bin of DVDs and I realized something...
My knee DOES NOT hurt! All my pain today (and yesterday) is from my feet. (I have inserts from the podiatrist, but apparently they're not working well at the moment). I stood there, in the electronics department of Wal-Mart, giggling to myself (drawing strange looks, I'm sure). My feet are a mish-mash of tendinitis and bursitis and some plantar fasciitis thrown in for fun (I've had foot issues for almost 18 years).
I counted on my hand (twice to be sure) and I'm just past seven months out from my surgery. I don't know when the knee stopped bothering me and started feeling more like mine, but I didn't really notice it till today. There was no big epiphany or major break-through, it just happened. I've been walking up and down the stairs with this leg for a long while now, because I figured that was good muscle work. I don't even think about the stairs anymore.
My scar hasn't bothered me in a couple of months and only itches if the weather is particularly changeable.
Despite Steve Austin (my knee joint's name ) feeling like he's a part of me, I'm still taking my exercise slow and sure. I don't want to push it and relapse or anything. I just wanted to share that it happened. There is hope!
My knee is finally a part of me!
I was standing to the side while the husband sifted through the five-dollar bin of DVDs and I realized something...
My knee DOES NOT hurt! All my pain today (and yesterday) is from my feet. (I have inserts from the podiatrist, but apparently they're not working well at the moment). I stood there, in the electronics department of Wal-Mart, giggling to myself (drawing strange looks, I'm sure). My feet are a mish-mash of tendinitis and bursitis and some plantar fasciitis thrown in for fun (I've had foot issues for almost 18 years).
I counted on my hand (twice to be sure) and I'm just past seven months out from my surgery. I don't know when the knee stopped bothering me and started feeling more like mine, but I didn't really notice it till today. There was no big epiphany or major break-through, it just happened. I've been walking up and down the stairs with this leg for a long while now, because I figured that was good muscle work. I don't even think about the stairs anymore.
My scar hasn't bothered me in a couple of months and only itches if the weather is particularly changeable.
Despite Steve Austin (my knee joint's name ) feeling like he's a part of me, I'm still taking my exercise slow and sure. I don't want to push it and relapse or anything. I just wanted to share that it happened. There is hope!
My knee is finally a part of me!