Looks like my story is pretty familiar around here, but here goes.
Once my life settled down in my late 20s, I made a commitment to be healthy and to exercise. I was done with graduate school, my two kids were old enough to give us some breathing room, I had a steady job, and we had just bought a house and settled down. One thing led to another, and I found that I liked being an amateur athlete. In my 30s and 40s, I did it all -- mountain bike racing, road bike racing, centuries, triathlons, marathons and ultramarathons and trail races and 5ks and 10ks and half marathons. My favorite activity was long bike rides, and long trail runs in the woods.
Because of life circumstances, I slowed down a bit in my 50s. Covid came when I was in my late 50s. My life changed again, and I found that I had a lot more time to exercise, so I started playing tennis. I lived close to a club, so I was over there 5, 6, 7, 8 times a week, often playing much younger players. I was doing it all - singles tennis, hard hard cardio tennis, hard sessions with a coach, and some easy social tennis. I had plenty of energy. Even now that I'm in my early 60s, I had plenty of energy. I felt great! I had also lost about 30 pounds, and my cholesterol and blood pressure went way, way down.
Along the way, things happened. Nine years ago, I was getting in my car. It had snowed, and there was ice on the ground. As I opened the door, I planted my left foot on a slippery part of ice. My left leg shot out sideways and I slid down, with all my weight pushing my leg outward at a terrible angle. It hurt *bad*. I thought I had dislocated my hip. My groin was in terrible pain. After a 10 or 15 minutes, I could drive home, but I couldn't run for a month. I concluded that I must have torn my adductor and my flexor. I eventually got better and seemed to make a full recovery.
About five years ago, I noticed that I was having trouble swinging my leg over my bike. I figured I was getting old (true) and out of shape (probably true). I had to really tilt my bike over on its side, and I was coming close to falling over as I tried to mount my bike. A little bit after that was covid and when I started playing tennis. Tennis was fine at first, but my left groin started hurting. I also noticed that my left knee would splay out when I bent over. It was getting hard to do certain things, like tie my shoes.
About a year and a half ago, I had a routine physical, and I mentioned the groin pain to my doctor. She gave me a referral to a physical therapist, but I didn't go. Through all the running and activities I had done before, I was pretty good at diagnosing my problems (so I thought), and I wanted to fix my problem myself. I figured my body was adapting to the new sport of tennis, and that I had to do a better job of stretching, and maybe some targeted exercises.
But over the next year and a half, the pain kept getting worse. I was doing yoga, and some poses I just couldn't do, especially if it involved my left leg. I figured that old injury from when I slipped on the ice was flaring up -- maybe I had detached a groin muscle or something? So I kept working on stretching and strengthening, targeting my upper left leg.
The pain kept getting worse. After an hour or two of tennis, I was in a lot of pain. I was limping around, and wasn't chasing balls any more. The turning point came when our tennis coach recorded us playing, and I saw how bad I was limping.
So I went back to the doctor. I still thought this was related to when I slipped on the ice, and I just wanted a referral to a physical therapist. Just give me some exercises, and I'm dedicated and will do them. But my doctor is smarter than me, and she ordered an x-ray. Funny thing was - the night before my doctor's appointment, I just happened to look up hip arthritis. Could that be my problem? No - of course not. Not me.
So three days after the x-ray, I got the results. When I read the results, I was shocked - advanced osteoarthritis of the L hip, with other damage noted, including a previously broken pelvis. My doctor called me right away and tried to be reassuring, knowing that being active is important to me.
As I said, I was crushed by this news.
Arthritis? Really? I did some research, and I learned that it doesn't just happen to older people. There are plenty of stories of people much younger than me that have had this problem.
I saw an orthopedic doctor about a week later. I had stopped playing tennis at that point, and I was feeling much better. I told her that, but she looked at my x-ray, and then back at me with a skeptical, raised eyebrow. She quickly started talking about hip replacement surgery, but I told her that I wanted to try PT first. She gave me a skeptical "I guess it won't hurt" reply. She also gave me the worst news possible - that if I got a hip replacement, no more running. That's soul crushing news to me. She did say that I would be able to play doubles tennis. That got my attention, and since she sounded authoritative, I asked her if she played. She said "no, that's just what we tell people." Hmm. Even when I play doubles, I play pretty hard. I'm not just standing there hitting the ball if it happens to come to me. Now I'm confused.
Anyway, a few days later, I saw the physical therapist. He looked at my x-ray and was also very pessimistic. He gave me a list of exercise, most of which I was already doing. He measured my range of motion in my left leg, and (not surprising) it was getting pretty limited. However, he did tell me which surgeons in my HMO do different techniques, and since he knew I was active, he recommended two other doctors.
After that, I spent two months trying PT, reducing my activities, and switching to more cycling, no tennis, and much less running. Cycling has always been my best sport, so I started some long-neglected maintenance on my numerous bikes. But I've found that riding has been a bit of a problem. I really struggle to get my left biking shoe buckled, and I still struggle getting on and off the bike because I can't lift my leg. Also, my left leg is not tracking properly. I get much less power, and I'm afraid I will cause knee problems because my knee splays out as I pedal. Some of my rides have been pretty painful, and some are just uncomfortable. If I do an easy ride on my indoor trainer, sometimes that makes my hip feel good. Sometimes running has felt great, even when I run with some of the younger guys, but sometimes it hurts for days afterwards. Walking is hit or miss. My wife and I were in New York city last month, and we walked all over. After about 45 minutes, I had to take a break because I was in pain. By the end of the day, we walked about 5 miles, and when I got to the hotel I was exhausted from the pain.
I followed the PT's advice, and two months later made an appointment with another orthopedic doctor. At first, she was negative on surgery, but I think she was trying to manage expectations. I told her that I'm sort of in this middle ground -- my pain isn't too bad and I can probably live with it if I just sit on my butt all day. But I've also cut out some of my favorite activities, and even safe activities like biking are giving me trouble. Each time I ride, I'm worried that I'm going to be in pain, or that I'll fall over trying to mount my bike. I also mentioned to the doctor that my wife thinks I should get a replacement now while I'm young and healthy and get it over with. The doctor replied that she didn't think I should wait five years. If that's the case, then I may as well get it over with, so now we're proceeding with surgery.
This doctor was a bit ambiguous with the approach she will use. She said that she does the posterior or the anterior approach, depending on some things. I think she will try to do anterior, unless the arthritis is too severe. Not sure why that matters. She also told me that I'll get a spinal, which scares the absolute heck out of me. I don't like needles and get very anxious, but she dismissed my concern. I get it - there are numerous advantages to a regional anesthetic, but that is a big phobia I have. I guess I will have to put my big boy pants on for that.
Since the visit, I have about 5,000 more questions, so I will send her an email. I won't see her again until right before the surgery. One thing that bothers me about this whole thing is that making a decision like this is based on a 20 minute visit with the doctor. I know this is routine to them, but it's a big deal to us.
As I said, when I got the news, I was crushed. I'm a runner dammit! I was actually president of our small local running club. I play tennis non-stop! I'm still getting invitations to play, even though I haven't been to the club in over two months. You're taking away my identity! I was really really crushed for about a month.
Fortunately, I am a problem solver, and I tend to be pretty optimistic about life, so I've developed some longer-term strategies. I'll get back on my beloved bikes. I haven't swam in a decade, but I'll rejoin a swim team. I'll play doubles tennis and pickleball. I'll try Orange Theory and maybe pilates. I will probably sneak in some running and singles tennis. I'm 62 now, so even if some running wears out the prosthetic, so be it.
Every day I do question my decision to get the replacement surgery. Do I really need it? I think objectively the answer is that I do. I'm also scared - I know what they do, and it does freak me out.
At this point, I'm waiting to see the dentist so I can a clearance for the surgery. After that, we will schedule a date.
Once I get the surgery, I'm not too worried about the recovery. 30 years ago I had major shoulder surgery, and I was dedicated with PT and made a full recovery. I've had two knee surgeries (meniscus), and two foot surgeries. I know what it's like to be down, and then slowly make progress day by day. I like that part of the process. My wife is conveniently retiring in a month and I know she will take good care of me, so I am fortunate there. I work a desk job, and the doctor says I'll be out of work for six weeks, and I'll spend that time diligently doing my exercises, and bugging the doctor about when can I get on my bike, and when can I get in the pool?
Thanks for reading this far.
Once my life settled down in my late 20s, I made a commitment to be healthy and to exercise. I was done with graduate school, my two kids were old enough to give us some breathing room, I had a steady job, and we had just bought a house and settled down. One thing led to another, and I found that I liked being an amateur athlete. In my 30s and 40s, I did it all -- mountain bike racing, road bike racing, centuries, triathlons, marathons and ultramarathons and trail races and 5ks and 10ks and half marathons. My favorite activity was long bike rides, and long trail runs in the woods.
Because of life circumstances, I slowed down a bit in my 50s. Covid came when I was in my late 50s. My life changed again, and I found that I had a lot more time to exercise, so I started playing tennis. I lived close to a club, so I was over there 5, 6, 7, 8 times a week, often playing much younger players. I was doing it all - singles tennis, hard hard cardio tennis, hard sessions with a coach, and some easy social tennis. I had plenty of energy. Even now that I'm in my early 60s, I had plenty of energy. I felt great! I had also lost about 30 pounds, and my cholesterol and blood pressure went way, way down.
Along the way, things happened. Nine years ago, I was getting in my car. It had snowed, and there was ice on the ground. As I opened the door, I planted my left foot on a slippery part of ice. My left leg shot out sideways and I slid down, with all my weight pushing my leg outward at a terrible angle. It hurt *bad*. I thought I had dislocated my hip. My groin was in terrible pain. After a 10 or 15 minutes, I could drive home, but I couldn't run for a month. I concluded that I must have torn my adductor and my flexor. I eventually got better and seemed to make a full recovery.
About five years ago, I noticed that I was having trouble swinging my leg over my bike. I figured I was getting old (true) and out of shape (probably true). I had to really tilt my bike over on its side, and I was coming close to falling over as I tried to mount my bike. A little bit after that was covid and when I started playing tennis. Tennis was fine at first, but my left groin started hurting. I also noticed that my left knee would splay out when I bent over. It was getting hard to do certain things, like tie my shoes.
About a year and a half ago, I had a routine physical, and I mentioned the groin pain to my doctor. She gave me a referral to a physical therapist, but I didn't go. Through all the running and activities I had done before, I was pretty good at diagnosing my problems (so I thought), and I wanted to fix my problem myself. I figured my body was adapting to the new sport of tennis, and that I had to do a better job of stretching, and maybe some targeted exercises.
But over the next year and a half, the pain kept getting worse. I was doing yoga, and some poses I just couldn't do, especially if it involved my left leg. I figured that old injury from when I slipped on the ice was flaring up -- maybe I had detached a groin muscle or something? So I kept working on stretching and strengthening, targeting my upper left leg.
The pain kept getting worse. After an hour or two of tennis, I was in a lot of pain. I was limping around, and wasn't chasing balls any more. The turning point came when our tennis coach recorded us playing, and I saw how bad I was limping.
So I went back to the doctor. I still thought this was related to when I slipped on the ice, and I just wanted a referral to a physical therapist. Just give me some exercises, and I'm dedicated and will do them. But my doctor is smarter than me, and she ordered an x-ray. Funny thing was - the night before my doctor's appointment, I just happened to look up hip arthritis. Could that be my problem? No - of course not. Not me.
So three days after the x-ray, I got the results. When I read the results, I was shocked - advanced osteoarthritis of the L hip, with other damage noted, including a previously broken pelvis. My doctor called me right away and tried to be reassuring, knowing that being active is important to me.
As I said, I was crushed by this news.
Arthritis? Really? I did some research, and I learned that it doesn't just happen to older people. There are plenty of stories of people much younger than me that have had this problem.
I saw an orthopedic doctor about a week later. I had stopped playing tennis at that point, and I was feeling much better. I told her that, but she looked at my x-ray, and then back at me with a skeptical, raised eyebrow. She quickly started talking about hip replacement surgery, but I told her that I wanted to try PT first. She gave me a skeptical "I guess it won't hurt" reply. She also gave me the worst news possible - that if I got a hip replacement, no more running. That's soul crushing news to me. She did say that I would be able to play doubles tennis. That got my attention, and since she sounded authoritative, I asked her if she played. She said "no, that's just what we tell people." Hmm. Even when I play doubles, I play pretty hard. I'm not just standing there hitting the ball if it happens to come to me. Now I'm confused.
Anyway, a few days later, I saw the physical therapist. He looked at my x-ray and was also very pessimistic. He gave me a list of exercise, most of which I was already doing. He measured my range of motion in my left leg, and (not surprising) it was getting pretty limited. However, he did tell me which surgeons in my HMO do different techniques, and since he knew I was active, he recommended two other doctors.
After that, I spent two months trying PT, reducing my activities, and switching to more cycling, no tennis, and much less running. Cycling has always been my best sport, so I started some long-neglected maintenance on my numerous bikes. But I've found that riding has been a bit of a problem. I really struggle to get my left biking shoe buckled, and I still struggle getting on and off the bike because I can't lift my leg. Also, my left leg is not tracking properly. I get much less power, and I'm afraid I will cause knee problems because my knee splays out as I pedal. Some of my rides have been pretty painful, and some are just uncomfortable. If I do an easy ride on my indoor trainer, sometimes that makes my hip feel good. Sometimes running has felt great, even when I run with some of the younger guys, but sometimes it hurts for days afterwards. Walking is hit or miss. My wife and I were in New York city last month, and we walked all over. After about 45 minutes, I had to take a break because I was in pain. By the end of the day, we walked about 5 miles, and when I got to the hotel I was exhausted from the pain.
I followed the PT's advice, and two months later made an appointment with another orthopedic doctor. At first, she was negative on surgery, but I think she was trying to manage expectations. I told her that I'm sort of in this middle ground -- my pain isn't too bad and I can probably live with it if I just sit on my butt all day. But I've also cut out some of my favorite activities, and even safe activities like biking are giving me trouble. Each time I ride, I'm worried that I'm going to be in pain, or that I'll fall over trying to mount my bike. I also mentioned to the doctor that my wife thinks I should get a replacement now while I'm young and healthy and get it over with. The doctor replied that she didn't think I should wait five years. If that's the case, then I may as well get it over with, so now we're proceeding with surgery.
This doctor was a bit ambiguous with the approach she will use. She said that she does the posterior or the anterior approach, depending on some things. I think she will try to do anterior, unless the arthritis is too severe. Not sure why that matters. She also told me that I'll get a spinal, which scares the absolute heck out of me. I don't like needles and get very anxious, but she dismissed my concern. I get it - there are numerous advantages to a regional anesthetic, but that is a big phobia I have. I guess I will have to put my big boy pants on for that.
Since the visit, I have about 5,000 more questions, so I will send her an email. I won't see her again until right before the surgery. One thing that bothers me about this whole thing is that making a decision like this is based on a 20 minute visit with the doctor. I know this is routine to them, but it's a big deal to us.
As I said, when I got the news, I was crushed. I'm a runner dammit! I was actually president of our small local running club. I play tennis non-stop! I'm still getting invitations to play, even though I haven't been to the club in over two months. You're taking away my identity! I was really really crushed for about a month.
Fortunately, I am a problem solver, and I tend to be pretty optimistic about life, so I've developed some longer-term strategies. I'll get back on my beloved bikes. I haven't swam in a decade, but I'll rejoin a swim team. I'll play doubles tennis and pickleball. I'll try Orange Theory and maybe pilates. I will probably sneak in some running and singles tennis. I'm 62 now, so even if some running wears out the prosthetic, so be it.
Every day I do question my decision to get the replacement surgery. Do I really need it? I think objectively the answer is that I do. I'm also scared - I know what they do, and it does freak me out.
At this point, I'm waiting to see the dentist so I can a clearance for the surgery. After that, we will schedule a date.
Once I get the surgery, I'm not too worried about the recovery. 30 years ago I had major shoulder surgery, and I was dedicated with PT and made a full recovery. I've had two knee surgeries (meniscus), and two foot surgeries. I know what it's like to be down, and then slowly make progress day by day. I like that part of the process. My wife is conveniently retiring in a month and I know she will take good care of me, so I am fortunate there. I work a desk job, and the doctor says I'll be out of work for six weeks, and I'll spend that time diligently doing my exercises, and bugging the doctor about when can I get on my bike, and when can I get in the pool?
Thanks for reading this far.
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