Therefore, I thought what better way to summarize my hip fracture than with a few Top 10 Lists. I hope they give some insight into me, and others can find solace that they aren't alone in their recovery.
Here goes in no particular order:
Comical Moments
- My boys using the crutches as guns.
- My boys referring to my cane as a "walking stick".
- My wife helping me take a shower and setting the water to cold.
- The X-ray lady at my 4 week appointment who asked if I needed help undressing and I replied, "of all the fantasies I had about a woman undressing me, this isn't it."
- Being unable to get interested in reading for 2 months after the surgery and getting inspired by the Motley Crue biography The Dirt.
- Getting the "pat down" at the airport because I couldn't walk through security.
- My wife needing to help discard my liquid waste for the first 2 weeks.
- Deciding it would be easier to stop at a coffee shop for my daily constitutional than crutch up the stairs to the bathroom at our old house
- The looks on people face when I tell them I am in pain and if they wouldn't mind massaging my hip.
- A coworker stealing one of my crutches on the day I was told I only needed one.
- When the ER nurse adjusted my bed incorrectly by moving it down below parallel.
- The ambulance ride.
- The fall.
- The day I came home from the hospital.
- When the nurse came over and tried to help give me a shower and I couldn't lift my leg over the tub.
- Having to be driven to my mother-in-laws for 2 weeks to take a shower until we moved.
- My 4 week visit with the surgeon who did nothing but scare me.
- Seeing the stress the injury caused my wife.
- My middle child refusing to ride his bike all summer.
- Moving to a new house and not being able to help.
- Getting meals from friends and family
- A coworker picking me up at the airport and shuttling me around for the whole trip.
- My oldest putting a pillow under my foot for the first weeks every time I sat down.
- Being able to work from home and spend time with my oldest and my niece who was nannying for him.
- Getting a neighbor who is a doctor. And telling me to fire the first surgeon.
- Getting a great Pilates instructor and massage therapist.
- Learning how to recover and knowing I am strong enough to do it.
- My nephew moving our entire garage in one afternoon with me. I drove the car. He moved the stuff.
- Being cleared to drive.
- Figuring out how to be on crutches and carry two six packs.
- The two random strangers who put a jacket over me and held another over me like an umbrella.
- The other random stranger who drove my bike and 2 others 20 miles back to St Paul.
- How my wife thought to tell the ambulance to take me to United Hospital.
- My new surgeon.
- My friends.
- My wife. It wasn't easy being a single mom for 10 weeks.
- My kids.
- Walking.
- My job. Because of its flexibility I was able to work from home during the entire recovery period.
- Walking. I know it is in here twice. But I took it for granted. I never will again.
Thanks for reading...
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