Improvement

Posted By on January 29, 2008 at 1:57 pm

Physical therapy proceeds apace.
Yesterday’s session was productive, though painful. My legs felt (yes, I can feel them!! Woohoo!!) like limp noodles when I’m all done. “No pain, no gain” might be a cliché, but it is so only because it is so often true.
The highlight of the day was when I took ten steps — albeit shakily — without the support of either crutches or a cane.
Plus, I drove myself there and back; I have enough control and strength in my right leg to do that. Which means I can now drive my Mom to the airport and send her let her go home.
I may still be using a cane for a long time, but only for balance, not to hold myself up. Not a bad result for spending the better part of a year’s income on medical care.
When I had my taxes done (yes, I have already filed — jealous much?) it turned out that I’m getting almost all my withholding back. And because I delayed payment for the surgery until after the start of this year, I’ll get to take that as a deduction a year hence. The refunds won’t (not by a very long shot, believe me) make up for the huge cash outlay, but they take away a bit of the sting.

Physical Therapy

Posted By on January 25, 2008 at 5:00 pm

I went to my first session of PT earlier today.
The BIG news is that I drove myself there — the first time I’ve driven since June. It felt good, really good.
The PT session was mainly an assessment of my current state. My leg muscles were described as “tight as a bowstring and weak as a kitten.” Not an ideal combination, I can assure you. Particularly once the therapist went to work on me. Egads, that was difficult. If they did to prisoners at Gitmo what they did to me today, Amnesty International would probably have a conniption. Not that they don’t already; like most of the Left, having conniptions is what they do.
Still, it’s all to the good. Plus, compared to the rest of the bills I’ve paid, the bill for today’s session was like a fart in a hurricane.