For those that do not now, the photo is of my bed in the local hospital where I spent the last week. For those that got the message online somehow, I am back from my stay at the hospital at home and trying to get back to the old routine.
These things always happen when you least expect them to happen. As I left the shower in the morning one foot did not connect with the other but the hard wooden floor connected with my hip bone which got a crack down the middle. The surgeon said I was lucky as it was a clean crack. I did not really appreciate the comment. Anyhow delivered to the hospital on Sunday morning and Sunday evening operated from 9.00 pm until about 11.30 pm. At my own request I did not want to knock out aneasthetic but the injection in the back that lames you. That was quite good as I got all the action. It was when they began to use a drill on my knee that it got a bit noisy. I have bits and pieces of metal in my thigh and two parallel pins in my knee – yes, I have become the bionic woman.
The first two days were not very pleasant as my digestive system refused to accept the wonderful hospital food, but on the third day I was ready to go, although not very fast. I got some physio therapy in the hospital from two young ladies and managed a few short walks with a zimmerframe. Eventually their boss turned up and asked why I was laying in bed most of the day. She was one of these energetic Amazon type women. I told her that when you bring up 4 kids, cook, do laundry and clean all you married life (almost 50 years) you tend to make the most of the times when you can relax and not have to do anything. This was apparently wrong, as I should now work to be fit again. There is never peace for the wicked, so they say. I more or less got bed ban and so I began to sit in a chair, although that hospital bed was so comfortable.
And now back home facing the hard realities of daily blogging and photography. I am not sure how regularly I will be calling in at the moment, as there will be a few things to deal with, but it is now the week-end. Although the housework is now down to a minimum so I have more time to blog.
Those of your that got the message, I would like to thank for your comments and sympathy, but weeds do not die, they spread and take over, so I still have a good chance. I have so much to catch up on at the moment, so please forgive me if I am a bit slow acknowledging all your kind comments. At least I now have something completely different to write about, and some of those doctors in the hospital really are Brad Pitt Lookalikes: shame they have to wear masks when they are operating.
And now to move on there are things to do, like taking a shower and speeding around with my mobile carriage on wheels.
See you later, keep well and be careful where you tread. Danger hovers in every corner, on every floor and make sure that your feet remain attached to your body. 🙂
Before I forget, a view from my hospital window, through their dirty windows. They are building a new wing to the hospital opposite, hence the crane.
Sorry to read this. Best wishes for a quick recovery.
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Welcome back! Hope it all heals very quickly.
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The therapist said In three months I should be able to walk with my stick again
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I was just thinking of you and wondering what had happened to you. I hope you make a speedy and good recovery.
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Thankyou. I am glad to be back at home again
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Marilyn posted what had happened to you. Welcome back, I knew it would take more than a tumble to keep you down. If you could I bet you would have photographed the operation.
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I was being operated but not with full anaesthetic so I knew what was going on. It was really a shame that I didn’t have my camera with me, but the chief orthopedic showed me the x-Rays of my hip afterwards. Again I forgot to take a photo, although I might have the chance on my next appointment. Isn’t high tech wonderful.
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Missed your good morning blogs life isn’t the same without them. I do hope the recovery is speedy and uncomplicated.
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I read in internet that a femur breakage generally heals in 3-4 months completely. Luckily my keyboard fingers were not affected.
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Phew. I caught up on loads of typing when my ankle was broken. There’s always an upside eh?
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Pat–it is so good to hear from you. Marilyn let us know what happened, and that was such a relief. I hope Tabby cuts you a little slack now that you are back home. Best wishes for a great recovery and much love from across the pond.
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Tabby‘s only interest at the moment seems to be my new help for walking. It also has a basket incorporated and I think she would like to take a ride in it.
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So glad to hear you are still hovering, if maybe a bit too far from the floor at times. I hope you are feeling better and keeping us updated.
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I hope they include bouncing lessons in the physio therapy That would help for the future.
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You can always ask for them and then show us on video!
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Pat, I am so happy that you are back! Extra bonus is your sense of humor is intact and you are ready to get out in your wheelie again 👍 keep moving and do whatever exercises they give you.
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It will probably be some time before they let me out on a wheelie again, but at the moment I am glad to lead a peaceful life. Always look on the bright side of life, you do not know how long it will stay bright.
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You are one strong woman. If I may, just start fresh blogging today. Read the blogs you like to read and don’t hassle the commenting. We all know and love you. Just take care of yourself.
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I actually thought to take it more easy with blogging, but realised that I am glad to be back and have a purpose in my computer life. I have now shifted my place for blogging in the appartment as everyone wants to keep an eye on me.
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The only time I ever cracked a bone was after I had been visiting my mom in hospital after she had had a fall and fractured her femur. The front porch was dark and I missed my footing on a small step and my foot twisted! Fortunately my daughter was with me but I still had to walk to the car and drive home! What I did enjoy was being booked off work for 3 weeks but it did get a bit boring because I couldn’t do much.
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Bone injuries can be quite painful, but today they can do so much in the medical field. I am becoming quite an expert on it.
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I’m very glad you’re back home and recovering. ❤ Tabby might not say anything, but I imagine she's glad, too. Dusty T. Dog sends his best regards.
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Tabby is still looking at my suspiciously. I am sure she wants a ride in my walker. Best of barks to Dusty T. Dog.
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Tabby was probably seriously bewildered 😳
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You are always good for surprises … but you should really work on those surprises not being nasty ones!
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Unfortunately my surprises often turn to shocks. I now sit on four cushions to get me higher up. How life changes when you become a golden oldie.
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Sorry to hear about your trauma, and I’m glad you are back home and progressing wonderfully. I was worried about you. Sending warm wishes for a speedy recovery.
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Thank you for your kind comments. Let’s just say I am progressing, but am not quite sure how well yet.
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So glad to see you again. Do what you need to do to help the bone heal — and blog when you have the time and inclination to do so. We’ll miss you, but taking care of yourself is much more important. And do be careful when you’re out in the wheelchair!
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I think the world of chairs as ganged up on me. I fell out of the office chair this afternoon. An hour later I manged to get on my legs again. I think I will have to wear a parachute and suite of armour.
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Oh, NO!!! The idea of chairs is to sit in them so you don’t fall — you’re not supposed to fall out of them! A parachute and a suit of armor sounds like a good idea if you’re going to fall out of chairs!
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It was an office chair with wheels on and it just rolled away
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Dear Pat, sorry I missed your fall, but I’m so glad you’re up and about again, with everything safely pinned together. Good that you have your ‘motor’ and Mr Swiss to make your recovery a bit easier. Take care, and lots of photos of better views than from your hospital window – rather depressing sight, wasn’t it?
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I am not going places for photos at the moment, so it will probably be the front and back garden with a few colourful skies if we get them. It was definitely fall of the year and be glad you missed it, or perhaps you heard it over the Pond.
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You know, bathrooms can be lethal. I remember holding onto the door once when dressing and it swung away making me fall into the empty tub; nothing broken but my, was it hard! Now I’m careful to hold onto the counter!
And what about those fancy walk-in bathtubs with the power jets? They look so tempting, but you have to get in with it empty, sit and wait for it to fill up, and then after the lovely soaking, wait for it to empty before you can open the door to get out. What keeps you warm while that happens I wonder? The glossy ads never mention that.
Well, being British I mostly top and tail so my bathroom isn’t such a danger so far.
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It wasn’t actually in the bathroom. I was finished with my shower and walked into the neighbouring bedroom where I fell.
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In every one of the surgeries I’ve had that was not under full anesthesia, I BEGGED them to let me watch. Even on the screen. I just find it fascinating and they were horrified! “OH NO, you’d faint!” say said.
“No, I wouldn’t,” I said and I wouldn’t have. But they never let me. I figure if they are going to take a few carving items to my body, the least they could do is let me watch, don’t you think? Save me some of the good pictures so I can post them?
ONLY one doctor — the heart guy — gave me an old pacemaker so I could make pictures for my site. HE at least, understood.
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I have had a few operations where I was awake, but they always cover the action up unfortunately. This time I just got the full sound effects of the drill as it went through the knee. I spoke to the surgeon afterwards and he laughed. I will be seeing him at the end of March and will definitely take a few photos from the x-rays of my inner bone life.
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I was thinking about you yesterday and hoping you were ok. Glad you are, but sorry to hear about your fall and broken bones. Take care!
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I think my bones have decided to do their own thing at the moment. I must have a very interesting skeleton, more steel than bone.
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Glad to hear you are home Pat. It is amazing how bones are able to mend themselves back to together- I watched my broken elbow (with plate & 6 screws) on xray regenerate each passing month. Stay well and hope the healing goes well for you
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I also have a few broken bits and pieces and they do mend eventually. I still have my steel plate in my arm, but my body decided to adopt it
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I needed to have my hardware removed…tge screws were impeding my ability to extend my arm and the screws too near the surface of the skin.
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I had to have the steel removed in my lower arm as it got bent once in a fall, but that was the simple break just below the elbow and was a few years ago now.
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I am so sorry to read about all this; but it is good to also read that you are now recovering efficiently. It has been odd to not see your daily blogs, and the Good Morning blogs at midnight, just before or after mine post. Your posts were some of the first ones I read when I started in September.
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Thanks Tony for your encouraging comments. Gradually I am discovering my little corner of the world again. I love your comments, after all you are my own Gardner with tips and tricks. I never forgot your help with the dreaded dodder
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Oh, yuck! The dodder!
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Happy to hear that you are on the mend. Don’t overdue it with blogging. A photo here and there will be fine for awhile until you are fully recovered.
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Blogging is therapy. It keeps my mind alive and I don’t have to move my body, just my Fingers 🙂
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Oh! I’m so sorry to hear you fell & broke a bone! Ouch! I hope you have a full & rapid recovery!
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Thankyou. Everyday I can do a little more
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Oh! Poor you! Glad to hear you’re back home. Best wishes for a speedy recovery. Marie
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Thankyou
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