Day 1 - A Great StartThe first day, includes the morning of surgery. Honestly, it was a good one. I was starting to feel excited about taking this step forward. I met my initial nurse for that morning/afternoon, Mario and he was a super nice guy. He even mentioned that I was his favorite patient that day (LOL). I think it's because I really didn't bother much and I know how busy the nurses get in hospitals. My pain level was on average a 2 or 3. I was able to lift my legs and do heel drags as well. The tightness is definitely there; but not over whelming. I was able to bend my knee, approaching a right angle; so the future feels indeed bright. I will say that my left leg was far more sensitive to movement than my right was. My right felt ready to go from the start; however the passive left leg, not so much.
The rest of the day included meals, attentive care and a PT session. Moment of truth... Baring weight on the Stryde nail.... Once I was able to get on both of my feet, i tested this carefully by simply letting go of my walker for a brief few seconds while being spotted by the nurses and it is indeed true that Stryde will hold you strong. The key is however; for your legs to be able to hold your own weight. This will take some time for most of us. After a traumatic surgery; its best to not push it. I was able to take about 4 steps foot dragging, mummy steps, lol and then back to bed. Pain at this point during the first walk was about a 8. It hurts for obvious reasons.
The rest of the day was calm. I continued to push the pain button to ensure that I was getting a steady dose of Morphine as the Antithetic was wearing off. My pain never exceeded a 3.5 on day one while in a rested state (non PT).
The day finally ended for me at about 11:00 pm, when the Nurse pulled out my catheter. It was definitely a strange feeling but it came out quickly. I admit i cringed; but it was over before I knew it; just like the LL surgery was.
Day 2 - The Letter POh my, the 2nd day definitely brought the drama. Before getting into that; let me mention that early morning, my kind and smart, Orthopedic Doctor and Surgeon, Dr. Mahboubian, came to see me. Wanted to see how I was doing and all I was good except for my left leg which was painful when applying movement or pressure. The Dr. performed some light stretching with me and felt good with range of motion; however he was able to see the pain. He mentioned to give it some time as it could take up to a week or even a little more with some legs. No one leg is built alike (even your own legs). Whew, so we push on....Okay now.... The almighty peeing situation post catheter is a fun one. At around 4:00 am, I reported to the nurse that I was struggling to "pee" and felt uncomfortable in the bladder area. Ultimately, she performed a quick bladder scan and found over 1000 cc's i believe of urine...my bladder/lower stomach was extended out and she didn't have much of a choice...She had to insert a straight catheter. Without a doubt one of more painful experiences of my life. This move cleared out the urine and I felt a lot better afterward. This is just one of those things that are hard to avoid sometimes. She then had to remove the catheter because the strait catheters are only temporary and cannot be left in for very long...that hurt too; but not as bad. Now the race to pee ASAP into a normal urinal was on. I did not want to have another cat put into me.... Hours went by and I still struggled to go number 1. Then it was PT time.... This was a particular struggle for me on day 2. My left leg was just not up to speed with the right one yet and felt very sore with any kind of movement or weight baring. With a desire to pee however; I still willed my self to the restroom..slowly, mummy foot dragging steps, step by step on the walker, I made it; but it was rocky...and guess what. I still couldn't go number 1! The nurses; we're very nice and wanted to avoid the catheter for me as well...so they stood me up 2 more times and held the urinal in front of me hoping that it would help me in doing the deed. Still couldn't do it...My last hope was even PT.... Good guy, Allen.... Once more we struggled to get the rest room due to a sore left leg....but this time, once I arrived to the toilet, I finally was able to pee. It felt like the biggest accomplishment of my life
The rest of the day; I was able to pee while laying down in a urinal. Again, despite all the education and accolades and huge business success that I had earned over my life; this felt like my greatest accomplishment. I was the Peeing Champion of the World. Rest of the day ended uneventfully. listened to some music on my headphones and was able to sleep soundly through the night.
I will summarize day 3 of discharge and my first four days at home, later tonight for all of you. As it stand now, the biggest struggle I have is that my left leg is not strong enough to hold my weight yet; so I cannot enjoy the sweet euphoria of taking walker steps... Having said that, I am stretching 3 times a day and keeping my legs moving as to improve range of motion, stay loose, and gain strength back little by little. I just had two bones broke, after all right? Stay turned for more laughs and drama in the coming days.
Talk soon, Guys.