Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

June 10, 2011

Dear Everyone:

I had two days this week that involved both a doctor’s appointment (nothing special, just follow-ups) and a visit to the Physical Therapist.  And, wouldn’t you know it, on the same days.  Much running back and forth between San Ramon and Walnut Creek.

But that’s not the hard part.  The hard part came last Tuesday when the Therapist went over my list of exercises.  I had put them all together in the computer (naturally) with catchy names and numbers indicating how long to hold a position (“count”), how many times to perform the exercise (“number”) and how many times to do them all (“cycles”).

Hence:  “Abduction Stand, Side 10/3” translates into “While standing (and hanging onto a piece of furniture like my office desk), move the leg straight to the side and back 10 times for 3 cycles.”

Basically, the Therapist crossed out with “DC” (which I figured out meant “Discontinue”) all the easy exercises and added in many new, much harder exercises.

This is actually a good thing.  Many of the original exercises came from when I was still in the hospital and had been approved by the in-home Therapist shortly after I arrived at home.  They were very easy exercises intended for “wusses” who don’t get out of bed very often.  I’m beyond that now.

Instead, try this one:  Lie face down (on the bed or carpet.)  Flex one foreleg, so that your foot is pointing towards the ceiling.  Extend your foot as high towards the ceiling as you can.  Repeat 10 times.  (Don’t point your toes or you might risk a cramped muscle.)

If it doesn’t hurt, you’re not trying hard enough.

Or “The Bridge”, which was marked “Keep”.  Lying on your back, pull your feet up close to your rear end.  Lift your fanny to form a “bridge”.  No fair using your arms for leverage.  Hold for 5-6 seconds (count to 8-10); repeat 10 times in 3 cycles.  This one has the added advantage of being good for your back as well as the thighs and glutes.

And then there’s the “Step Down”.  When she found out I work on the second floor, the Therapist added this one.  Go to the stairs.  Stand at the top of the stairs and hold onto the handrail.  With the right foot (remember the surgery side is the right side, here) on the top step, step down with the left foot.

I tried that one once.  My right knee promptly said, “Whoopsy-doodle!  No-can-do!”  Good thing I was hanging on with both hands.  Clearly, we’re going to have to work our way up to this one. In fact, the Therapist “loaned” me a “step” which consists of a couple of phone directories duct-taped together, so I could practice at home.

Only problem is:  What do I have to hang onto while I’m “stepping down”?

In all, things are progressing quite well.  I noticed this morning as I was hobbling out to the car that I’ve shaved a good minute or two off my time, just because I can walk more quickly and with more assurance.

Can the next marathon be far behind?

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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