Inch by Inch
Step by Step. After being sidelined for about a month, I am finally back at physical therapy. And it's hard. I have lost some ground and definitely lost some strength. My physical therapist is warning me not to try to get it back all at once. And I'm listening to her. The walk I usually take in PT ended with me being in a lot of pain. A lot of soreness, but it's all muscle, not bone. So that means it can and will get better. I just have to pace myself. I saw my plastic surgeon last Monday and he okayed me to start wearing my prosthesis again, and maybe I overdid it a little. But I did have two days on my own and I did learn that I can, indeed, take care of myself. Saturday evening, Jerry got back from doing some flight instruction, and he was not feeling well. Our neighbor Ray took him to the Hopkins ED the next day. Initially they thought it might be his appendix, but it turned out to be a kidney stone, and they admitted him until he passed it. Ray's wife, Irene,...