UPDATE: HOW THE KNEES ARE DOING

Here I sit typing, almost to the point of getting rid of my cane!  For those who came late to this party, I had my first knee replacement surgery on Feb. 4, and the second on May 20.  My orthopedic surgeon, Dr. Craig Mines, a very fine man and excellent doctor, said he won't do both knees at the same time--not that I was asking, mind you!

Now I know why he wouldn't.  Never had so much pain for so long!  The first two weeks are the worst, but even now, either or both knees might just decide to start hurting for no reason.  Oh, I can walk fine now, just not as far as I'd like.  I was told that it would take at least a year to recover from such surgery, and to think about what a shock it was to my body.  Double that and you will agree with me that it takes a long time.

Not to be crass, but for the small steps I'm managing to take, happiness is indeed the ability to get up from "the throne" without any assistance.  Last week I had my husband remove the handles we had added to it since I no longer needed them.  I can arise from most furniture unassisted, but it seems that the seats in restaurants are particularly difficult for me to navigate, especially in a booth.  I need something on both sides to push myself up, and in a booth, the back is too high for me to get a grip.  Sometimes I can slide out on my own, sometimes not.  And I don't really mind if two or three people turn to stare.  I'm just thankful I can now walk, and am getting better every day!  If I had not had the knee replacements, I'd probably be in a wheelchair for life.  One learns these things and appreciates the good in them.

My husband has been my shining angel in all this.  I just don't know how I would have made it through both surgeries without all his care, love, and assistance.  After my first surgery, I was happy to be able to take a shower when I got home, but that first shower tired me out so much I could not even lift my arms to finish drying myself off.  It's hard to imagine that now, but that was how weak I was.

The physical therapy was not something I looked forward to, either, being the "sit and read" type for decades.  I did play softball as a child, rode my bike everywhere . . . but that was then, and this is now.  In spite of my lack of desire and ability to exercise, the therapists took me as I was and made me into a person who could take care of herself.  I'm now stronger than before, albeit still lacking in stamina.  That will come, and I can tell it is improving.  I'm not 25 anymore, you know!

Would I do it again?  An unqualified "yes," but the pain was still terrible.  My advice (whether you want to hear it or not) is that you'll know when you must get those knees replaced, because they hurt so much you can hardly live your life.  I had arthritis, and had suffered a bad fall the year before, but thankfully I didn't break any bones.  Dr. Mines told me that in my first surgery, my kneecap was to the left, and in the second surgery, the knee muscles were twisted, and he had to straighten them out.  That accounts for the fact that this second knee, although less painful initially, has given me more trouble in the healing process.  It still refuses to bend very far easily, but it is gradually getting better and hurting less.

I look forward to the rest of my life now.  During the initial stages of recovery, I felt so awful (doubtless because of the strong pain meds which I had to take) and hurt so much it was hard to see over to the other side:  that post-op period when one begins to have some semblance of a normal life, something I hadn't had for years because my knees were so bad.

Today, it is sunny in my life.  I feel better, and I look forward to seeing my grandchildren on Sunday.  Clark and I (believe me, he's "been through it," too) can do more things and ride farther in the car (it has hurt my leg terribly when riding, so we haven't done much getting out except to church and the occasional restaurant).  The other day I asked Clark to drive me to a store so I could just look at makeup--I had missed such mundane things!  You learn to appreciate even the smallest things when you can do them once again.  And I plan on driving again soon, when my right knee is more predictable.

I'll never be able to run a marathon, or even a mile, because one is not supposed to do such after knee replacements.  That is fine with me, because I never wanted to do that before!

My family has been supportive and loving, cheering me on for every small step I've taken, and I appreciate their love, too.  Our doxie Duke has been a good companion and nurse to me, staying by my side and reassuring me with a doggie kiss now and then.

The Lord has seen us through this, and I am eternally grateful for everything He's done in my life.

DUKE THE DOXIE SPEAKS

Hello doxie lovers,

This is Duke, Mavis Duke Hinton's dachshund. 

If you have read I AM DACHSHUND, I am introduced in that book, the second one of THE

DACHSHUND ESCAPADES series.

I am writing on her behalf to let you know that she is still recuperating from her second knee replacement surgery--but she asked me to tell you that she'll be back soon, blogging away!

From my observation (and doxies are master observers, you know), she is getting along so much better than she did with her first knee surgery.  Why, she was able to do things for herself when she first came home, unlike the first time, when my human daddy Clark had to help her up from her recliner, etc.  And this time, her leg is hardly swollen at all!  Oh, if I forget and jump up on her lap on the right side, she lets me know right away to move away from her sore leg.  But I caught on pretty fast and don't do that anymore.

I like to stay close by her, though.  I want to do everything I can to help her get well so she will feel like playing with me again!  Daddy does sometimes, but all humans know that there's just nobody like mama, be they human or canine.

She got her 51 staples out on Monday, and I heard her tell Daddy that they did hurt somewhat, but she was glad to have them gone because they pulled sometimes.

She asked me to tell everyone that she'll be back soon, and to please check this blog for updates.  Don't forget to stop by now and then!

Until then, just remember that she is making good progress and is able to walk very well, but not very far yet, because she gets too tired.  She has already started outpatient therapy three days a week, and that will help her build up her stamina.

Thanks for reading this from me, and she'll be back soon!

Duke

JUST IN CASE . . .

 

I may or may not post again before my second knee replacement surgery next Tuesday, May 20. 

Soooooo, if you notice that I haven't updated the blog for a few weeks, you'll understand.

We don't have a laptop for home use since we've never really needed it.  After my first knee surgery, however, I could not sit at the computer desk for quite awhile because my leg would swell when I left it down.  Thank heavens for my comfy recliner!

We may get that laptop one of these days, but it's not a big deal.

I just ask for prayers regarding my surgery and recovery . . . and for my hubby Clark and our two daughters Holly and Bethany, who will be my "servants" during my recovery period.

And for Duke, too, of course!

I'M B-A-A-A-ACK . . . SORT OF

Doxie lovers, I did have my knee replacement surgery on February 4.  However, I also picked up a virus of some kind afterwards, with nausea, fever, chills, and misery. 

Came home from the hospital and was doing fine with my in-home physical therapy, although the low-grade fever has continued to plague me--I'm told that's not unusual after surgery.

On Saturday night, Feb. 22, I began having excruciating pain in my leg, almost to the point of being unbearable.  Clark called the rescue squad and they took me to the ER.  After tests, X-rays, and a scan, they determined that nothing was wrong with my new knee (I was afraid something had come loose--that's how badly it hurt).  I was suffering from muscle spasms!  I never knew such could hurt that badly.

They put me on strong painkillers and muscle relaxers, and sent me home.  I could hardly put any weight on that leg for the next couple of days because the muscles were so sore.

Followed up with my ortho doctor on Monday to have my staples removed, and he said that some patients do develop those spasms after surgery (oh, lucky me!).  They can come and go, and I sincerely hope they have "come and gone."

I begin outpatient physical therapy on Monday.  I am making progress, but it is difficult for me to sit at my computer very long with my leg down (I don't have a laptop).  So I will try to get back to visiting with you as often as I can as I progress back to normalcy.

I am doing better at this writing.  Duke has been my constant companion, staying as close to me as he possibly can, and I don't know what I would have done without my dear hubby Clark.  He truly is an angel.  Blessings to all!

My dear Duke staying by my side

PUNOGRAPHY . . . AND SURGERY

NOTE:
I will be having knee replacement surgery on Tuesday, February 4. 

When that knee heals well enough, I will have the same surgery on my other knee, but there's no way to know exactly when that will take place.  I do know that I am looking forward to walking without pain for the first time in many years!

Your prayers are appreciated, and I will return as soon as I can, because I will miss the opportunity to talk about "our" favorite dawgs and anything else that comes to mind :).