I went into hospital in August after having my THR for 4 brilliant years. This was with a new surgeon to me who specialized in infection. He replaced this hip after finding infection from the replacement before after 17 years.
I actually went about having my other knee done. I was working for a GP and had moaned about thigh pain for some time but after relevant tests and aspiration I was very very ill at that time. I spent nearly 6 months on and off in hospital, having IV at home and in hospital with staph.
Eventually I recovered and those 4 years I told you about previously were just magic, I swam aquarobed and gardened and felt so well and fit, we holidayed and I never thought about my hip again. However, suddenly in the August I felt pain and not being worried took myself off for physio and massage.
However I suddenly felt really ill and my Dr did bloods, I was contacted at night to say I needed admission with CRP of 400. I was admitted and it took 7 weeks to sort things out. Eventually they removed my hip after finding huge amounts of pus. There was no way they could put another hip in so I had a spacer which I found really comfortable compared with one I had previously.
I was on very large doses of antibiotics and anti-fungals and I felt confident and looked forward to Feb and a new hip. Nurses came each week to do blood tests and I felt really happy. But one morning in January 2018 I had awful pain and looked in long mirror and saw my thigh was the size of an elephant. After xrays and seeing specialist we knew it was dislocated. I tried to manage at home but eventually became too painful and was admitted to hospital. After three days they did an aspiration and after another week, went to theatre for either replacement of spacer or new hip dependant on results and what was seen. Hence I have my new hip a mutalis femur proximal I think.
I am sure all this is hard to read there are so many issues
Later 1970 I was under Solihull hospital and had pelvis fusion, pelvic osteotomy and finally a hip and further on, another revision. I had fallen off my horse and my hip kept dislocating, I just kept pressing it on the wall to get it back in, until eventually it would go no more, I was diagnosed with shallow sockets.
In the 1980s I asked to be transferred to another hospital, I will of course tell you where and who but would prefer to do this privately, because I have such faith in my present guy.
Up to 4 years ago I did very well and led a normal life as possible, working for a Dr, having 3 sons, many dogs, a husband and family. Then the infections started.
I hope you manage to read this my apologies if not
Many thanks Clodaghcov