I'm doing a lot of thinking as I am resting my knee today, which is very stiff and sore after yesterday's good day. I guess I have come to expect that.
Like some others I am wondering if my knee will ever be better than it was preop, especially since mine were not that bad. They vexed me when going up and down stairs and I missed out on hiking. I also had difficulty with any kind of exercise program except walking.
Unfortunately a lot of my motivation for getting this surgery was misplaced and that contributes to my current negative feelings. This is very personal but maybe others have gone through similar things.
My husband has only known a wife who has migraines, fibromyalgia, and limitations from achey knees. He is a very active and athletic man even at age 63. He does have aches and pains but he never tells me about them and rarely shows any sympathy for me. He's not a man who knows how to express affection or show support so I pretty much go through things on my own.
When my left knee got so bad and the MRI showed significant damage, I actually felt vindicated, because I don't believe he ever really thought there was anything wrong with me (and his attitude does rub off on our kids, especially my youngest son who still lives at home and is most like him in temperament of all our six children, so I get a double whammy of that kind of treatment.)
I remember feeling almost triumphant when I told him, "The doctor said I need a total knee replacement!" Wanted to add, "So there!!!" Lol.
I also thought, "I'll get the knee replacements, my knees will be all better, and I will finally be able to hike and play sports with my family and then finally my husband will like me better."
Honestly, if I were single, I would not have had the motivation. I could walk just fine and would have lived in a place with no stairs and would be very content with my crochet and sewing. But I married an athlete and gave birth to six athletes and I feel so left out. And we live in a house with lots of stairs and I am stuck here because it needs tons of work which I can't do and he won't do.
I now realize that I rushed into this surgery when the main problem was really soft tissue damage which would have settled down eventually. It's hard not to just sit here and think negative thoughts. I want to get back to my good day yesterday!