So two weeks ago I was gingerly being stood up for my first tottering steps about this time. My two week take:
1. Expect to luck out on some issues but sink on others. My good luck was no energy drain. I was alert from the time the operation ended. I've traveled, showered, done a little upper body exercise, read, and dealt with innumerable phone calls to arrange care for my parents. Never had brain fog, just tired at the end of the day or occasional drifting off when the pain and nerve pills did their thing. My bad luck was constipation. Horrible, extreme tummy discomfort from pain pill constipation.
2. The joy of ice. Enough said.
3. Expect to freak out about anything, because you have no idea if it's a normal pain or twinge or might be a precursor of something wrong. But the biggest freak out, going into the operation, I came out wondering what I had been so fussed about.
4. Nobody gets out without stiffness and swelling and pain, but for most of us it's bearable and serves a greater good. I did have an emergency stash of a few old pain pills from a tooth pulling several years ago, but didn't have to use them.
5. Plan ahead. Visualize what you will be doing and what you will need. I really needed my leg lifter these first two weeks, but if you aren't having to do several car rides or sleep in a high bed, you might not need one. Another example - Before I left home, I put water shoes out ready for my first shower at home, because I knew the biggest danger of showering was likely to be slippery feet.
6. The joy of ice. Guess not enough said, after all.
7. Patience, grasshopper. Let the leg heal. Don't worry about rom or extension before time. I'm waiting to see how that goes once the swelling and stiffness get better. In the meantime, walks, gentle exercises.
8. Wouldn't have done nearly as well mentally, emotionally, physically without this group.
9. Did I mention ice?