Aww, it warmed my heart to finally check back in here and see your welcoming comments, Amy Jo and Diane. Thank you. I can't believe how long it has been since my last post. I had especially wanted to document my recovery this way so I could look back over how things went when it's time for my next new knee. And now I'll have a 2 week gap. My absence from BS has been due to actually living my life, so there is nothing wrong here except for time management problems.
I have just passed the 6 week point and visited my OS yesterday. Both he and my PT have told me that my recovery has been extremely smooth. This is not news to me, as I realize that I have so many blessings to count. It does cause me to wonder why this is the case. I'll share my theories, but probably the truth is that it's somewhat the luck of the draw. I was definitely prepared for way worse going into this journey. So here's what I think:
- Although I felt very handicapped and painful before surgery, I guess I wasn't nearly as bad as some. I had almost full extension pre-surgery, and I had no previous surgeries.
- My OS is a rock star in my opinion. He does over 300 knee replacements/year and he uses patient-centered, research proven practices such as: a pain pump catheter I controlled that was installed in my leg, glue rather than stitches or staples, nearly anal infection prevention techniques such as not even allowing nurses at the hospital to uncover my bandages (only his PA was allowed to look, not that he didn't trust the nurses but he wanted to limit the different germs), and not using a catheter simply due to infection risk. I took aspirin for blood clot prevention rather than shots. Not having a catheter also forces the patient to move around more preventing blood clots. He gave me written instructions before the hospital that explained my role in infection prevention, including telling the staff to wash their hands upon entering my room.
- I had some of my favorite people in my life to help me post surgery. While I appreciated and needed their physical help, I really believe the most important service they provided was to help lift my spirits and keep me laughing. There is no better cure for pain than being distracted. They also helped to think for me when I was too foggy to think for myself. For example, they would chastise me for moving in certain dangerous ways. They made sure to keep me iced and elevated way more than I would have managed on my own.
- And then lastly, I had the BoneSmart advantage, which ALL of you reading this have as well!! Because of all the time I spent reading on BS, I was so knowledgeable about the whole process. I knew what to expect, what I needed to do, and where to go to get great advice. Because of the advice of all my friends here, I was determined to find the "sweet spot" between being too sedentary and doing too much. Obviously this spot is different for everyone, but I managed to find that balance for myself by being careful to stop right before joining the Over-Did-It Club. From the start I did the PT, but I did so cautiously and with my own controls in place. I pause here to offer my debt of gratitude for those of you who shared what you did to overdo it. You helped me avoid making the same mistake!
So to describe my current situation: I'm off of all pain drugs, except for an occasional Tylenol if I wake up in the middle of the night. I can walk around the house without a cane, although I'm using it when I go out. I can walk around my block, which takes about 20 minutes with no rest. I started driving yesterday, after I got permission at the doctor. I probably could have been driving for quite some time, but I was chicken. I went to the farmers' market and a grocery store this week. I took my walker to the market, because it has a built in seat which I used to carry my purchases. At the grocery store, using the grocery cart for balance was sufficient. I have begun more ambitious cooking, which is an amazing delight for me. Yesterday I managed to make from scratch baba ganoush, hummus, pita bread, grilled marinated skirt steak, chimichura sauce with herbs I picked, fresh corn on the cob, and roasted broccolini for 5 of us. Yes, I felt tired afterwards and the others cleaned up after dinner, but I didn't "pay for it" last night. I was in the kitchen on and off throughout the day with rests in between. This felt like a delightful accomplishment to me!! It also suggests another good reason to have this surgery in the summer - better local food for us northerners. My nights are now improved too. I do wake up a couple times, I still grab for my ice pack at 2 a.m. on occasion, and I still can't stay on my side for more than an hour or so. But I am getting more sleep during the night, and I dread bedtime a bit less than I have previously.
In some ways this 6 weeks has gone quickly, and in other ways it has been a long slow haul. Sometimes I'm very sick and tired of not being fully functional. Sometimes I am weary of feeling discomfort in my new knee. Frequently I'm worried about something - infection?? was that a stumble?? did I just do something that hurt my knee?? should I have walked this far from home before heading back?? Please realize that as soon as I'm fully recovered from this, I will press on with worries in some other area of my life - I'm a worrier at heart!! I am making a note now to rejoice when the day arrives that I'm no longer worried about my knee and it can fade into the background of my consciousness where it belongs. I realize I have a ways to go before that happens, but I believe I am making progress.
As always, my apologies for being so long-winded. I don't think I'm like this in person!!