PrincessMay
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LeeApril26 - I've been reading a bunch of posts by you and Peaches, Mamarey and zauberflöte - this is some funny stuff we are managing to go through. Through the healing and pain - there is still humor - and that is awesome!
I went back to work on Monday - it was brutal, I won't lie. But I made it, and I was so proud of myself. My husband dropped me off in the morning, but I took the bus home. I'm not using a cane or anything to indicate I might be slightly "impared" in anyway - and I don't have sign around my neck that says "post hip surgery - beware of right hip". So I'm sitting there on the bus - 3 stops from home - and this very overweight woman gets on. When I saw her - I immediately started chanting to myself in my head, "please do not sit next to me, please do not sit next to me..." Okay - you can see the rest of this scenario - she sat right down ON me, on the RIGHT hand side, on my HEALING HIP.
Now my head is screaming, "ow, ow, ow, ow...", but words are not coming out. Then I start panting..which was a mistake because she had an incredible amount of perfume on, which was almost as HORRIBLE as the pain from the pressure of her "taking up more than her fair share of the seat".
At the next stop, I managed to get up, and out from underneath her, and I limped to the front of the bus to stand by the door for one more stop before I could get off. When I got home, I told my husband - and he was angry and asked me why I didn't just say anything to her about my surgery, etc. and ask her to move. I don't know why. I thought about it while panting, but it's Seattle Metro in downtown - some of these people are on meds, or off their meds, you never know how they might react - and I decided silently moving was the better course of action.
So this is a life's lesson, isn't it? After hip surgery, if you are going to be silly enough to ride the bus before you are fully healed, make sure you choose your seat wisely - or be bold enough to speak out if someone sits on you.
I went back to work on Monday - it was brutal, I won't lie. But I made it, and I was so proud of myself. My husband dropped me off in the morning, but I took the bus home. I'm not using a cane or anything to indicate I might be slightly "impared" in anyway - and I don't have sign around my neck that says "post hip surgery - beware of right hip". So I'm sitting there on the bus - 3 stops from home - and this very overweight woman gets on. When I saw her - I immediately started chanting to myself in my head, "please do not sit next to me, please do not sit next to me..." Okay - you can see the rest of this scenario - she sat right down ON me, on the RIGHT hand side, on my HEALING HIP.
Now my head is screaming, "ow, ow, ow, ow...", but words are not coming out. Then I start panting..which was a mistake because she had an incredible amount of perfume on, which was almost as HORRIBLE as the pain from the pressure of her "taking up more than her fair share of the seat".
At the next stop, I managed to get up, and out from underneath her, and I limped to the front of the bus to stand by the door for one more stop before I could get off. When I got home, I told my husband - and he was angry and asked me why I didn't just say anything to her about my surgery, etc. and ask her to move. I don't know why. I thought about it while panting, but it's Seattle Metro in downtown - some of these people are on meds, or off their meds, you never know how they might react - and I decided silently moving was the better course of action.
So this is a life's lesson, isn't it? After hip surgery, if you are going to be silly enough to ride the bus before you are fully healed, make sure you choose your seat wisely - or be bold enough to speak out if someone sits on you.

