The last several days have been busy. Mainly because, not only are we keeping track of all of Scott's meds, etc., but also because he has gotten much stronger and wants to move around more. Unfortunately with the snow on the ground, walking outside isn't happening.
The past few days Scott has walked around the house, using his walker, restlessly moving from room to room. I can tell he's feeling stronger and much less pain. He has reduced the frequency of the pain meds he is taking, though he is still on a long-acting twice a day med, as well as a short-acting one. If the doctor discontinues the long-acting one, I'm not sure how that will impact his pain level, especially in light of how much he has been moving around. We'll cross that bridge, as they say...
I had to remind Scott many times not to leave the walker behind, because it was getting in his way and he would leave it and walk without it if he was going a short distance. It really is a pain to have to use it all the time, and he may not need it 24 hours a day--maybe he could just use a cane now, but I'm not sure. We didn't get really good instruction and physical therapy isn't supposed to begin until 4-6 weeks post-op. We see the surgeon's PA this week, so we'll ask about that when we see her.
Yesterday (Monday) we went to the mall and walked for a bit, picking up a few things we wanted along the way. 2 hours was a long time to be out and Scott was really played out by the time we were done. I was figuring we'd only be there for an hour but he wants to push it and that's probably because he likes being out of the house so much. It would be better if the weather and road conditions were nicer and we could walk outside for shorter spurts more often, so he wouldn't feel like he had to push himself. If anyone has any ideas where we could walk indoors as an alternative to the mall, which is just huge, I'd appreciate the feedback.
Again we encountered a few people that were just unbelievably rude to Scott with his walker. The most glaring instance, and the one that just made me lose my temper, was as I was helping Scott to the car at the curb as we were leaving the mall. An older woman stepped up onto the curb and didn't see Scott because he was behind the pillar but walked into him but then stood there waiting for him to go around her. With his walker. She finally went around him, shaking her head as she walked to the door and that's when I lost it. I'm afraid I had to yell after her something to the effect that one day she'd be using a walker and she'd see what it was like. I'm not exactly proud of losing my temper, but I am amazed that people are so rude to those that have walkers, wheelchairs, etc. It's almost like they think they've brought them along to get some sort of special accommodations. Ah, well, I'm off my soapbox now. I know that I certainly see the world very differently due to this.
The activity of the past couple days really had an impact and Scott woke up with a much higher level of pain this morning. So I gave him a max dose of his short-acting med to make him comfortable again and put him back in bed. I'm going to have to make sure he takes it easy today. I think he may be trying to do too much at once and "cheating" a bit by not wearing his brace as often as he should. I think he's using the walker as he's supposed to again, but I'll keep an eye on that too. He has really amazed all of us with how quickly he has been able to get stronger and do things he wasn't able to do when he first came home. I think, though, that maybe he's pushing it a bit too far. It's a delicate balance. You need to move to get stronger and heal. If you do too much, you cause yourself a setback. Somewhere in the middle is just right.
I'll try to update again after our visit to Annapolis with the surgeon's PA on Friday. /A