Jane B.
graduate
Day 12:
Saturday was so crazy, that I turned into a vegetable on Sunday. I did my exercises. Started reading a new book. Iced and elevated. I tried to ignore the messy house. The guys watched football and I took a nap.
My 18 month old grandson has been tentative around me since the surgery. He took a good whack at my knee yesterday. It had the ice machine thingy wrapped around. It didn't hurt at all, the dogs leap off of my knee all day long, but it showed where his feelings about Gimpy Grandma lie.
My staples are pulling and there is a bit of a foreign body reaction around most of them. They were pretty annoying last night. The "sweatshirt" nurse was supposed to order a removal kit to be sent to the house. Nothing has come, I have to get on the phone and make sure that happens quickly. The staples are supposed to come out today or tomorrow, and I vote for today.
As I have said, I have a low hematocrit. Went in with a 38 and came out with a 25. I get wobbly if I'm up too long.
I use the walker, mostly because I'm afraid I'll get dizzy, and the PT told me to use it. But I find I'm parking it or lifting it over things, and except for getting up in the middle of the night or first thing in the morning, I don't think I need it as much. Yesterday I tried walking around the house with the cane. Meh.
The PT and I discussed what to do if I felt really faint and needed to lie on the floor. Her advice: get on the floor fast, it doesn't have to be pretty! I've read a lot of recovery threads, and after reading @DogLoverx3's thread, my husband and I walked around the house and figured out how to pull myself up from the floor in all the different rooms. The PT added that it helps to take the seat cushion off of a firm living room chair or sofa and pull yourself up on the lowered surface.
And in other news, my friend who had such a good outcome after his first knee replacement is going today for his second. This leg got squished more when he got hit by the car and there are rods in his bones (not sure which ones). He felt sick to his stomach all day yesterday. So even those of us with the best outcomes, don't look forward to this surgery!
Carry on, B.S.ers!
Saturday was so crazy, that I turned into a vegetable on Sunday. I did my exercises. Started reading a new book. Iced and elevated. I tried to ignore the messy house. The guys watched football and I took a nap.
My 18 month old grandson has been tentative around me since the surgery. He took a good whack at my knee yesterday. It had the ice machine thingy wrapped around. It didn't hurt at all, the dogs leap off of my knee all day long, but it showed where his feelings about Gimpy Grandma lie.
My staples are pulling and there is a bit of a foreign body reaction around most of them. They were pretty annoying last night. The "sweatshirt" nurse was supposed to order a removal kit to be sent to the house. Nothing has come, I have to get on the phone and make sure that happens quickly. The staples are supposed to come out today or tomorrow, and I vote for today.
As I have said, I have a low hematocrit. Went in with a 38 and came out with a 25. I get wobbly if I'm up too long.
I use the walker, mostly because I'm afraid I'll get dizzy, and the PT told me to use it. But I find I'm parking it or lifting it over things, and except for getting up in the middle of the night or first thing in the morning, I don't think I need it as much. Yesterday I tried walking around the house with the cane. Meh.
The PT and I discussed what to do if I felt really faint and needed to lie on the floor. Her advice: get on the floor fast, it doesn't have to be pretty! I've read a lot of recovery threads, and after reading @DogLoverx3's thread, my husband and I walked around the house and figured out how to pull myself up from the floor in all the different rooms. The PT added that it helps to take the seat cushion off of a firm living room chair or sofa and pull yourself up on the lowered surface.
And in other news, my friend who had such a good outcome after his first knee replacement is going today for his second. This leg got squished more when he got hit by the car and there are rods in his bones (not sure which ones). He felt sick to his stomach all day yesterday. So even those of us with the best outcomes, don't look forward to this surgery!
Carry on, B.S.ers!
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