Marianne,
BINGO! You hit that nail on the head. I have even said to friends, family, and co-workers that just because I'm working doesn't mean that I have recovered. Even now that my knee feels normal, I am very well aware of the toll the surgery had on my body. My whole body took a hit. Someone asked me today when I was going to get my other knee replaced. i told them that my right knee may be ready, but I still need to give my body time to recover. I'll know when I'm ready, I just know that even though I feel well, I'm not ready for another HIT just yet. Going back to work too soon was tough. I couldn't wait to get back, but once I was there I felt stuck and bamboozled. I was told that I could work from home, work a few hours a couple of days a week, but the TRUTH was that i was expected (and did) work at LEAST 9-10 hours a day. Now, I have always passionately loved my job, but lately not so much. I sort of resent it. I may have even posted here, during a weak moment, that I hate my job...not sure, because i say it often. Those that know and love me know I don't mean it, but that's the way I feel especially at the end of the day. There are only 2 of us, and I fly solo almost every day. I can do it, I do love it, it is not the work, I just resent that a perfectly healthy person stays home and I'm recovering while covering...if you get my drift. Now that my knee is happy, and I've pulled out all the stops to fight off the funk, I'm hoping that i will love going to work again. I now that I am so blessed. Many people have to work at jobs they hate or don't have jobs to go to, so I get that and I'm grateful. Its a tough recovery. Anyone that says it is not is either lying or has super powers. It does get easier, though. Hang in there, and know that we care.