You know what’s the most miserably annoying and frustrating part about this recent knee procedure I went through?
It most definitely is:
- NOT the cold sterile OT with me being the most undressed of the entire lot, who are all comfortably swathed in layers of envious cloths called scrubs.
- NOT the prick of the IV as I turn my browns helplessly into the man’s own blue eyes.
- NOT the feeling that right lower half of my body does not exist as I recover through movie-style fog.
- NOT the painful hauling of my dead heavy parts into the back seat of our van.
- NOT the excruciating hobble from the garage, navigating perceived and real levels of the ground.
- NOT the lowering of myself into the couch and the sinking feeling that the right leg can’t move no matter how hard I try.
- NOT the swinging into and out of consciousness causing blurs of different intensities, visions and voices.
- NOT the losing of my balance as I navigate crutches and almost crashing onto the floor, and thus ensuring that the knee cracks further.
- NOT the dizziness that threatened to swoop me into a spiraling path down onto the hard floor.
- NOT the helplessness that drowns the voice and me altogether as I ask for the basics.
- NOT the compression stockings that not only LOOK ugly but also squeeze the breath out of my comfortably rounded fat thighs and legs.
- NOT the seamlessly endless hours stuck to bed with a book, whose pages almost always draw a parallel in life.
- NOT the checking of a thousand boring emails and wait for the one that makes sense. (Of course I mean all of your comments as mails and not just aeropostale, dsw and kohl’s sales!)
- NOT being able to sleep despite popping in the recommended dose for humans of the drug promethazine.
- NOT being able to take a shower for two days until the daughter brilliantly came upon the idea of cling wrapping the area!
- NOT the pain that still shoots through both directions of the leg every time I move it.
- NOT the thick cloth knee band wound tight across, that I strongly believe is liberally doused with a nasty itch powder.
- NOT having to get poor husband to leave work at odd hours to drive me to the therapy sessions.
- NOT the icepack-electrical stimulation that accompanies the physical therapy.
- NOT having to endure the grueling exercises during therapy sessions.
- NOT having at least three new people gaze ( and certainly not in any flattering way) down at your bare bloated leg every single day.
- NOT the feeling of amusement on everyone’s eyes as they see limited slow-mo me.
- NOT being able to step out and drive on my own.
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IT IS THE
DAILY %!*#@%$*! SHAVING
OF THE OFFENDING LEGS!
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ps: Am one disposable blade away from feeling sorry for the entire male population who go through this every single day!! :\
hahaha, poor thing :-)
Rads, you have a way of saying things without saying them.
Look at you, making me laugh at your misery!! LOL! [hugs]
Hang in there Rads, break a leg.
LOL :)get well soon!
Good One Rads. Hope your knee is healing well.
I won’t laugh at your misery, coz I’m a good boy! Instead, I’ll go “Aww…Poor you!” :( Get well soon and start hopping (bloghopping) :D!
oh! this must be hard..but best wishes to get well soon…
Welcome back rads… Being in ortho for sometime I quite well kno the frustration and all tht comes with it… good to kno ur taking it well!!
Warm wishes for a speedy recovery…
Cheers!
I don’t like my avatar next to my comments! I look like a zombie-ized regular hexagon which seems to have died reluctantly swallowing mantrik-baba’s immortality potion! Yes, you read that right! How do I change it? Damn you WordPress! :-/
Gosh people, this was supposed to be funny :( See that final big bold letters. You are supposed to go “haha” just like Sajni and Neha did. *sulk.
Stitha: Hope you like this onion head better! :P Yes, yes, will come by!
Whencut: Thanks, is there any other way? :)
Jira: Am good. Thank you :)
Sands: Yea, you know me, am a drama queen :)
Praveen: Thanks for loling :)
Baph: Yeah, in the process.. :)
Neha: haha, well, am glad you are. Crying and whining is getting boring :)
Sajni: Thank you. Sometimes those spaces carry a lot more meaning. :)
Yeah shaving one’s legs daily *is* a bitch.
I wouldn’t know though. :)
Hey Rads, Just catching up on week-old posts and realized that you had a knee procedure. Hugs and hope you get better soon. And welcome back to blogging.
Shaving is one major pain in the posterior!
Hahahahaaha!!!
It’s over?
What a p(h)unny title and post! Of course, you could also have called it a “Lady(‘s) Sensor(y) Reflections” :p
My question is – why bother? I am sure the physical therapists have treated more than a hirsute few, so one more won’t make a difference. :D
ah! esp when you’re gettin late to work and realise that you have an imp meeting and need to get the job done in under 3mins.
The 5 blade razor doesnt work like they show in the ad!
aah, if only you had known this before agreeing to the surgery!
I wonder if Adithya saw his avatar after he commented lol :D and stitha likes this better ?!
Priya: I know! Docs just don’t give us important post-op information!
Adithya looks like an amoeba grew a pair of dwindly legs. Stitha’s on his own :D
max: lol, you should try the Himesh Reshmiyya look :P
bpsk: That is a nice title! Next time, and am q sure there will be a next time.
O am sure PT’s don’t care, I am just being my thoughtful self :p
Adithya: What’s over? :\
Mystic: Am good, limping good :)
Tell me about it@shaving!
Prestid: Aren’t you the sweetheart for joining in the pain! :)
haha, now you know what we men go through :-)
Hope you are doing well. Hang in there. Good luck.
HAHAHAHAHA! You’re back in top season form! Enjoyed enormously!
how u doing Rads. I am back from India after a 3 weeks long trip.
Boosmom: Missed you around! Had a good trip I hope :)
Am better, thank you :)
Naren: Thank you :) hehe@season. We’ll just have to see..
Nikhil: Am good, thank you :)
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You are good – I laughed so hard! Hope you get better soon :)
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