Lots to cover here, it’s been awhile since I’ve updated.
Since the surgery, we spent most of the time in Soulard with kids here on the
weekends. This past Sunday after dropping off the kids we drove to Michigan,
and today we drive back. I check out of the Soulard place by 11am tomorrow,
hope to get to work a little while to check in, then a follow-up with the
surgeon and hopefully no more crutches, then finally drive to St James to stay
at the camper a few days (instead of a hotel).
Lev was supposed to have military duty this weekend, but now
something changed and he doesn’t, hence the stay at the camper and not FLW.
How is recovery? Frustrating, back and forth, but working.
The major pains I felt in the first week are gone, I no longer stand up to what
feels like a rush of blood trying to blow up my foot. The pains now (that kept
me up last night until 1am or so) is a super sharp cutting/burning feeling over
the lateral ankle bone. I’ll find out tomorrow if there’s an incision site
there. The pain burns up into my calf, it comes and goes at random, and kept
waking me up. It was enough to turn my stomach, cause anxiety and worry, and
stress me out. I got near tears when I couldn’t sleep for hours. Finally after
LA came to bed and I took two Benadryl I fell asleep.
I can see purpling on the top of my foot that spread into a
few toes, and the top of my foot feels swollen and painful to touch. My toes
work fine, they are tight but it doesn’t hurt much to move. My right knee is
now a poppying/crackling mess, either from the scooter use and/or kneeling to
crawl sometimes. When I bend it, it makes a mildly painful rolling cracking
feeling and noise. Ugh, this causes more anxiety, what if it doesn’t go away?
Last night, I wondered if it would crack when I ran?
Running and biking seems like another life right now, but
everyday it gets closer to me.
I’ve managed to stay as active as possible with crutches and
a scooter. I terribly miss just going for a walk, I’ve only seen my new
neighborhood 2-3 houses on each side with the scooter. No strength training, my
planks are non-existent so I get to work back up to 2 minutes. Happily I don’t
seem to have gained “recovery weight” sitting around so much.
With the lack of stress – no moving, no house to sell, no
upcoming surgery – my mind is much clearer. I had started a few blog posts over
the past two weeks with no motivation to continue. Or much computer access,
since I’m not at work. (I think about buying a chromebook like the kids have,
since Mom’s laptop seems at death’s door with the battery and lack of
updateability for the browsers). (wow, updateability is a word, no angry red
squiggle?). Since about March my anxiety and stress were high, with thing after
thing after thing piling up on me. Now….calmer, but still out of sorts being on
crutches and being out of habits everywhere.
LA yesterday asked about keto diet, and he’s trying it. I
miss that!! It felt so great on my gut, so maybe I’ll get back to it too. Or at
least low carb to minimize the gut pains. I’m eating apples now!!! First since
2014! Some gut upset with them still, but not terrible. In the spirit of keto,
this morning I cooked a few pounds of pork and beef steaks. I looked over my
notes from Dec 2017 when I went whole-hog keto with only 4-12 g carbs a day. Eggs,
cheese, butter, cream cheese. Ugh, can’t do that anymore! True keto would be a
challenge for me, not sure I need that challenge right now.
The new moon was this morning at 5:54 am, and there was a
solar eclipse but not visible where we are. We were so close maybe could see a
little bit, but I didn’t look either since I don’t read the news, I only
learned about it afterwards.
I always start new habits on the moon, last full moon was
pre-surgery and I stopped M. Still stopped!! But still the urge, but now I
recognize it and walk away. Almond flour had to be thrown away, and then
coconut flour. I have a bag of stevia powder that needs to go as well. And a
few sticks of fake butter. I’m still doing the AIP with the only mistake being
the almond flour (the first bite I expected coconut flour, but the mistake/sin
came from going back to the bag after knowing what it was). I’m feeling great,
much less stomach issue, but too soon to tell about nerve issues? My face still
twitches and jump like before. Well, as for new habits, I’d like to sit down to
real food, template, plated meals. No standing, snacking, and “little bowl
bounces”. That will help my gut too – prevent too full feeling, chew the food,
and put gaps between the meals. M1 today was great, M2 was standing/nomming/not
hungry.
Yesterday I randomed across the BJC ER notes about my visit
two weeks ago. It was a long report, worth reading again, and included multiple
doctor notes. I caused some mental worry – I keep seeing how I’m “an elite
athlete” and “athletic” and etc and yet I’m this injured thing instead. The
juxtaposition of Athlete with Potential Demyelination Disorder stuck in my
head. It’s the same mental anxiety I get when you see a diagnosis of
??Idiopathic?? in your notes and the worry and the wonder set in. That’s also
what kept me up last night, what makes me feel like I’m doing something wrong,
or like it’s all in my head and not real. At least I can talk to LA about this,
even if he doesn’t understand it.