@kaw205 @Josephine - Went to my 1st follow-up visit today. I set myself up for failure because my son (the injured one) asked me to take him to the AT&T store to get the new iPhone. Who can say no to someone who just had a near-death experience, right? Not me. So of course, I loaded myself, my cane, my son, and his walker into the SUV and drove 30 minutes to the AT&T store. BAD IDEA from the git go! 1/2 there, my leg knee decided it was tired and no longer had the energy to lift itself from the brake pedal to the gas pedal. OH OH! Yes, of course there was a 30 minute wait to see a customer service rep. By the time we were seen, my son was profusely sweating and I was up & down trying to get comfortable, stretching my knee, etc....Doing everything but chewing nails. We were finally attended to and got that taken care of.
It was time to drive my son
back (30 minutes!) to the house so I could head to my follow-up surgery appointment. My husband was kinda being "pissy" this morning - he had originally said he was going to drive me but when he heard I was taking my son to the AT&T store, he changed his mind (of course he did, he had a point to prove!).
Anyway, I took the high road and didn't address my husband's hissy fit. I dropped my son off and headed to the OS's office. They were running about 30 minutes behind....my knee had taken on a life of its own! I waited in the private patient room and when I heard the OS outside the door, to be a stupid show-off, I quickly crossed my operated knee over my other knee....He walked in and noticed my ROM instantly. He was impressed. We talked about the rough start in the hospital as well as the rough start for the first 10 days after surgery. He asked what changed and I told him the truth - let your kid get hit by a car 4 hours from home and you, too, will be surprised as to what you can do. He was amazed and proclaimed me "
his star patient for the day". LOL! I had no idea a title existed! I told him I would rather my son NOT have gotten run over and that I was NOT his star patient. He laughed.
But anyways, after my appointment, my day was
not over. Had to run back to the house (another 30 minute ride) and pick up my son to take him to his physical therapy appointment. After his PT was over, on our way home, I said that I am off-duty. When we got in the door, I set my son up with food, water, the phone, a urinal to relieve himself in case he was in too much pain to make it to the bathroom, and the TV remote. I bid him a fond farewell and headed upstairs to heed the BoneSmart mantras.
And here I rest...totally realizing that today's activities sent me back a few days and I look forward to resting without any appointments other than my own PT for this weekend.
I am also going to see if I can post pics of my new knee.
Best regards,
Robyn
P.S. What I have not mentioned is that I retire this coming Thursday (10/2/14) after 25 years as a law enforcement officer and I have to be well enough to be at our Gun Range this coming Monday to qualify right before I retire. Lucky me!
