TeeEm, I agree with what you said - as time goes on, I think the restrictions sort of relax naturally as we get stronger and as we heal. That happened with me with the first hip, and this time.... I reach down to pick a piece of asparagus from my garden the other day and only afterward thought, "Argh! I reached way down almost to the ground...!"
And I've been visiting my mother in the rehab facility and sitting in a regular chair. It does have arms for "pushing up" when it's time to leave.
I have never seen these female urinal thingies! I don't know whether to cheer or......?
LeeApril26, I have to admit ... I went for a pedicure the other day, with a friend. I asked for a particularly gentle person, and she was so sweet; she kept stopping and asking me, "You OK now...?" But, WOW, the lotions and scrubbing (between the toes! Wow, I HATE not being able to reach between my toes in the morning shower!) and I picked a lovely springy orangey-pink for my toes for the holiday weekend.... and then the weather got cold and I wore wool socks and heavy shoes!
Peaches, of course you know what the ladies' room is like at your work. But as mentioned above, the height isn't as worrisome for me as having something to grab onto to pull myself up (you did prove that on the bus, and hopefully you'll only get better as time goes on!) For years leading up to my first hip surgery I couldn't get off the "throne" without grabbing hold of something to pull myself up, because I had so little ROM in my hip (which made me move as if I were following precautions.) It's sure an issue. Sigh; there must be an answer....!