Day 7: One Week Down, Lifetime Ahead
A week ago, my OS gave me new knees. I didn't know what to expect. I didn't know what would happen. I'd done a lot of research here on BS and in other places. I'd engaged in serious planning. For all of that, the answers to my questions lay on the other side.
I freaked out my husband, Mr. Shoes, with those words. When the surgical team wheeled me away, I waved chipperly. "See you on the other side!"
He thought I meant Heaven.
Lots of my questions have been answered. Lots, of course, remain.
I started this recovery thread thinking I would have an average recovery. My OS would certainly call it one. I'm hitting all his targets. And it's just as he promised: he's not pushing me, because my knees want to heal, my body is following its own timeline for recovery.
I know I'll have no trouble at home after rehab. I can walk 500 feet without trouble. I can go to the bathroom. I can shower with the help of grab bars and a tub bench. I can dress myself, including socks and shoes (love my long shoehorn!), and get into and out of bed without any problem at all. I can do stairs! More than once a day if I wish--though I must keep an eye on my energy.
My knees were so bad I can walk better now, and farther, and with less pain than before surgery.
I'm really happy I replaced my knees.
I'm not convinced my recovery is ordinary or average, though. My PTs here at rehab, and the nurses and techs, say my recovery so far is unusual. I'm going to credit the BS method in
Part: I rest a lot, I elevate at every opportunity, I ice constantly, and I've striven to keep my PT gentle.
Maybe that's why my recovery is running ahead of the curve.
