It’s possible that today was the next to last Physical Torture appointment, so that was a spark of brightness. Things aren’t exactly fixed, but some are better and the final determination will be on Thursday. Fingers are crossed for a discharge, because the budget has been shot to sh*t from the twice weekly co-pays for the past couple months and psychologically and financially I’m just over it.
Just like the months before the PT began, the whole time has been a moving target of pains and
diagnoses. Today’s revelations include that the left knee pain is most likely
arthritis and the lower leg issues are most likely due to a weak calf. I don't know how a calf decides to go weak, but it seems obvious every time I try to put on pants from a standing
position and in dance when I attempt the quad stretch standing on one
leg that I used to be able to hold forever and now I practically fall over.
Healing heels? |
The weirdest revelation during this summer of PT is that my leg hurts less when wearing a bootie with a block heel than a sensible flat. Go figure. That might have been a good knowledge nugget to possess before spending the past couple years collecting sturdy oxfords and loafers.
Possibly the most exciting news is that those new sparkly silver fashion heels and all their kin in the closet might be necessary to heal. And heels spare me from hemming too-long pants. Another win!
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