The Letter R
As I was driving to work today, I remembered that I haven't been writing daily as I like. This blog reminds me to take care of myself and allows me space to 'vent' or process things in my daily life. When I am not taking the time to do this, I'm stuffing my feelings and frustrations...and do I have alot of that going on right now.
I wrote about my foot surgery on March 9 and shared a few other things afterwards. In fact, it's been nearly a month since my last post. I never shared how frustrated I was during the non'weight bearing phase of my recovery.
I would like to say I am rested, or more resilient, but that wouldn't be very truthful. Today is exactly eight weeks since my surgery. Two days ago, I was given the okay to walk, with the boot. The doctor said I'm doing well but I can tell you, it hurts like hell. I'm now experiencing a different kind of pain. The pain you feel when you start using muscles and bones you haven't used for two months. (I never imagined that this is what I signed up for!)
So I'm trying to be resilient. Looking for the good like: My hands won't hurt as much now that I'm walking (not crawling) up and down the stairs. I'm not using crutches or the scooter. I'm slightly more independent, although slower than a tortoise. I am in recovery of my body, mind, & spirit.
I wrote about my foot surgery on March 9 and shared a few other things afterwards. In fact, it's been nearly a month since my last post. I never shared how frustrated I was during the non'weight bearing phase of my recovery.
I would like to say I am rested, or more resilient, but that wouldn't be very truthful. Today is exactly eight weeks since my surgery. Two days ago, I was given the okay to walk, with the boot. The doctor said I'm doing well but I can tell you, it hurts like hell. I'm now experiencing a different kind of pain. The pain you feel when you start using muscles and bones you haven't used for two months. (I never imagined that this is what I signed up for!)
So I'm trying to be resilient. Looking for the good like: My hands won't hurt as much now that I'm walking (not crawling) up and down the stairs. I'm not using crutches or the scooter. I'm slightly more independent, although slower than a tortoise. I am in recovery of my body, mind, & spirit.
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