Here it is, October 30, 2016. I have not posted in nearly two years! It has been eventful, to say the least. Months after my foot injury two years ago (end of May 2015), I finally had surgery. This was after my doctor had me in an aircast boot for months and on crutches most of that time trying to see if it would all heal. (I wish I'd acquired a knee scooter). It didn't hurt during much of that time, but it didn't heal. My foot was quite swollen the entire time, then my second toe also began to "hammer", and quite painfully. . . in addition to the other injuries. I lost a lot of muscle in calf, and it has never returned. Even though I did not want surgery, I finally demanded it so that I could move foward in life. I was depressed, too.
Maybe if the doctor had put me in a nonremovable solid cast that I couldn't remove, perhaps I could have avoided surgery. . . .
Surgery meant no swimming or driving for 7 weeks. Besides the incision through the top of my foot, I had a pin coming out through my second toe siince it was fused. It was very weird. Very painful, too, and I was once again reminded that I cannot handle taking narcotics for more than two doses or so. Projectile vomiting, anyone?
Maybe if the doctor had put me in a nonremovable solid cast that I couldn't remove, perhaps I could have avoided surgery. . . .
Surgery meant no swimming or driving for 7 weeks. Besides the incision through the top of my foot, I had a pin coming out through my second toe siince it was fused. It was very weird. Very painful, too, and I was once again reminded that I cannot handle taking narcotics for more than two doses or so. Projectile vomiting, anyone?