Hi, All!
It's me again. It has been a roller coaster week. Along about a week or so after my first pain treatment (last Thursday) I decided to do a few exercises including some of the rubber tubing exercises I did in my first recovery. That was a big mistake. By last Saturday I couldn't move and any attempt to do so resulted in excrutiating posterior pain (I couldn't even get to the computer to gripe to you all about it). I was hurting (out loud), angry, desperate (again) and frightened- fearing that I would never be able to move again.
Fortunately, I began to move again on Sunday, sang some praises, and imporved up to yesterday when I got a 2nd pain treatment (another shot in the back). I'm scheduled for a 3rd in two weeks. I'm staying with working on my walking (I have been playing with two cains in my office today). I guess I ought to think of just walking as being rehabilitative, right?, huh? :pzld:
I'm supposed to try the NEUROTIN during the day time to see if I can tolerate it (I'm doing fine taking a small dose at night and it seems to help me sleep better).
In the mean time we have had three grandkids staying with us during the day this week. I am trying to read the 12 year old (you know how they are), the middle child is getting into stuff and the youngest one thinks she's a dog, and although I have to pet her, she companions with Pete:dogkiss: (of course, he eats it up). I do enjoy them but it is a relief to get to my quiet office and play with the canes and not worry about getting run over. All the adults that are coming in today are talking about painful experiences in their lives so we can certainly relate.
Well, I'm off to a lunch with some of my colleagues. I can whine to them as long as I can also take some of their chiding (the fellows among them will offer to do an immediate revision with their available power tools) Jim