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They say time heals all wounds

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They say time heals all wounds, and I guess the saying is true for physical wounds. Eventually, as the body works to recover from damage, wounds gradually heal. Today is day 9 since I had knee replacement surgery. The bruises and swelling seem to be worse today then they were a few days ago. Swelling has increased because of the exercises the physical therapist has me doing. The bruises change color daily as they heal. I guess when I go see this surgeon next week, he'll remove the bandage over my incision and I'll actually get to see what it looks like. I assume it will look pretty gnarly.  The physical therapist today said that I might be able to graduate to a cane next week. That would be nice. The walker has provided great stability, but it's cumbersome. If I can manage to feel secure using a cane, I'd prefer to do that. We shall see!  My regular physical therapist, Dr. Herren, had other clients today so I got to see another physical therapist, Rob. He was young but ...

Rest is a vital part of recovery

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It's been 8 days since I had my knee replacement surgery, and boy has this been an experience!  I fell the day after surgery and landed smack dab on my knee that had just been replaced. Talk about pain! It took my breath away. So I went to see the surgeon to make sure everything was okay. He did three x-rays and said all was good, thank the Lord!  A few days later the back of my calf started burning and hurting really badly. Another trip back to the surgeon! He was concerned about a deep vein thrombosis and sent me for a veinous ultrasound. As the tech moved to the wand up and down my leg pressing on it at various locations, all I could think about was the ultrasounds that were performed when I was pregnant with my children. That was a long time ago, but the memories are still fresh. The ultrasound tech was not able to give me an official report, but told me as I was getting ready to leave his office, that he didn't see anything concerning. That gave me huge piece ...

The Curse of Klutziness

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My ice therapy machine     Well, the surgery went well and I was so thankful I don't remember anything about it other than getting in the car to drive home. The walker helped me get around the house that first day and all was good until that night. I got up in the wee hours of the morning to use the bathroom. One  minute I was up and the other I was down. I'd fallen smack dab on the knee they'd just repaired. I was in so much pain and couldn't manage to get up. My sweet hubby finally heard me moaning and came over to help.   In the morning, as soon as I knew the offices would be open, I called to make an appointment with my surgeon. I wanted to have my knee checked out to make sure I hadn't ruined everything he'd done. When I got to the office, I waited about 15 minutes before being called back. As the nurse led me to the room, we passed my doc in the hall. He made the naughty sign to me and smiled.    When he came into the room, he examined me an...

Tomorrow is the day

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  Well, tomorrow is the big day. I'm definitely not looking forward to it but it's necessary so I'm going through it. I'm just praying I don't have problems with infection or blood clots.  I'm surprised at how many of my friends have been through joint replacement this year. Most of them are knee, but several are hip. I guess we're all growing old and our parts are wearing out.  You never used to hear about these types of surgeries but now, they're commonplace. And if you think about it, it seems like there's an "operation of the year" every single year. I wonder why that is? Do doctors push certain procedures for monetary gain? I sure hope not, but I know many doctors prescribe specific medications because they get kickbacks from drug companies. It's not right, especially when we trust our doctors to give us the best health care they can give.  I'm thankful for medical advancements that provide artificial joints for those who need ...

Staying busy to keep my mind off things

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My surgery date is fast approaching and I've been pretty nervous about it. I made the mistake of watching a YouTube video on the procedure and basically, they slice your leg open just above and below the knee, take an electric saw and level off your bones, then take a drill and make a hole to receive the knee implant, hammer it in and then stitch you back up. It sounds extremely painful and I'm sure it will be, otherwise, they wouldn't prescribe Oxycodone as a pain reliever.  To take my mind off of what's coming, I've been busy around the house finding one project then the other. A few days ago, my husband and I went to a local cemetery. (We walk there daily because it's quiet and safe.) On our last walk, we noticed a large pear tree. It was full of pears. Some had already fallen on the ground and birds had been eating them. I told him it was such a waste for all of the pears to go unused. I asked if he thought anyone would mind if we picked some and he said, ...

F.E.A.R.

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A long time ago I learned an acronym for the word fear:  F - FALSE E - EVIDENCE A - APPEARING  R - REAL I'd forgotten it until last night. As I was thinking about my upcoming surgery, I was getting more wigged out. I was playing every possible scenario of how the surgery might go in my head and none of them were good.  I don't know why my brain defaulted to negative thoughts, but it did. I guess the bottom line was, I was scared. And the fear I felt was exactly what the acronym represented - a fear of the unknown.  I've heard several people say getting a knee replacement was one of the best decisions they ever made and there have been others who've had extreme complications for serious infections to blood clots. With my health history, I've dealt with unexpected side effects and they're never pleasant. Now that I'm older, a surgical complication would be more difficult to recover from but I'm going to hope for the best.  False evidence appearing real - f...

Joint school

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Well, today was interesting! As a requirement of the hospital that's performing my knee replacement surgery, I had to attend a virtual joint school. It was an hour and a half presentation that went over what to do before and after surgery. I'm not a huge fan of internet classes, but I was thankful I didn't have to turn on my webcam to attend. It was funny to watch the faces of the participants that chose to turn theirs on, though. Some of them looked so bored and others looked like they were extremely serious. I fell into the middle thinking I could read the Powerpoint slides myself.  The nurse that hosted the class wasn't very good. She had a deadpan voice and I'm sure the whole thing was rote to her. It would have been nice to have had someone with a little more positivity, but hey, I guess they get tired of doing the classes so frequently.  I was surprised at the number of people in the class today. There were 18. If that's average, and they do a class every ...