Mama and me on the Fourth of July |
I already knew my mom was awesome, of course, but this past week I learned that she is also an excellent and experienced post-surgery nurse! (My brother is a professional soccer player and went under the knife several times in college, so this is, oh, kid surgery #5 for her?) No matter how old you are, nobody takes care of you like your mom, and I can’t even express how grateful I am to her for keeping me company this past week — carrying my stuff while I butt-crawled up the stairs, keeping track of my ridiculous pill regimen, and just making sure I was as comfortable and relaxed as possible. Plus, she cooks like a boss. I once read that you shouldn’t restrict your calorie intake for a month after surgery because your body uses a lot of energy to heal itself. I don’t think that will be a problem for me…
Love you, Mama! Happy birthday!
Aaand a quick ankle update to round out this post: In just
three days, I’ve already noticed improvements in my range of motion and my
incision. (The large bruise by my arch is fading quickly.) When I walk I feel a
sensation of stretching where my stitches are, which is a little creepy but
normal, I’m told. I’m working on walking in just my boot and will hopefully be
crutch-free in the next couple of days. My next appointment is Monday, so I’ll
post another update then!
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