Changes Taking Place
I noticed yesterday that I had become a bit more emotional than I have been through this entire knee surgery process. I think the reality of all that I have gone through is finally hitting me.
My mom was wonderful. She spent 2.5 weeks with me to help out. The original plan was one week with the possibility for a few more days past that if needed. Well, when I had the set back from the DVT, that possibility became reality. She was a super helper and a comfort to have here. She left today to go home and get back into her normal routine. I am sure it will take me a day or two to get used to being alone again.
I am now on my own to begin taking care of myself again. I CAN DO IT. I have continued to get a bit stronger each day. I also started physical therapy today. It wasn't too bad. I have exercises to practice twice a day on the days that I don't have therapy. But, I will be in physical therapy 3 days a week for at least four weeks. The therapist is nice and I like her very much. I am guessing that there will be days that I am not so happy while I am being "tortured" but will always keep in mind that it is for the best.
The good news from the therapist: I have strong ankles and fairly good range of motion. And, I was able to do some leg lifts on my own today. The doctor wanted me to be able to bend my knee 90 degrees and do leg lifts. I might be able to get there by Monday when I go see him.
I have to give myself a second injection today and then I move to once a day. Yay! My stomach is still purple and yellow after having the injections in my arm since Monday. And, my arm has some bruising. I will be glad when I no longer have to have these injections. Keeping my fingers crossed that that will be soon.
My mom was wonderful. She spent 2.5 weeks with me to help out. The original plan was one week with the possibility for a few more days past that if needed. Well, when I had the set back from the DVT, that possibility became reality. She was a super helper and a comfort to have here. She left today to go home and get back into her normal routine. I am sure it will take me a day or two to get used to being alone again.
I am now on my own to begin taking care of myself again. I CAN DO IT. I have continued to get a bit stronger each day. I also started physical therapy today. It wasn't too bad. I have exercises to practice twice a day on the days that I don't have therapy. But, I will be in physical therapy 3 days a week for at least four weeks. The therapist is nice and I like her very much. I am guessing that there will be days that I am not so happy while I am being "tortured" but will always keep in mind that it is for the best.
The good news from the therapist: I have strong ankles and fairly good range of motion. And, I was able to do some leg lifts on my own today. The doctor wanted me to be able to bend my knee 90 degrees and do leg lifts. I might be able to get there by Monday when I go see him.
I have to give myself a second injection today and then I move to once a day. Yay! My stomach is still purple and yellow after having the injections in my arm since Monday. And, my arm has some bruising. I will be glad when I no longer have to have these injections. Keeping my fingers crossed that that will be soon.

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