Week 8. Liberation
Two days ago, on Thursday 9th March, I was finally set free from my cast. I wasn’t certain how the appointment would go, but to my joy, the circular saw from hell removed the cast, the consultant tapped my the bottom of my foot and my ankle joint and asked me if it hurt (which it didn’t) and he declared me healed!! I was given a boot, just to ease me back into weight-bearing, and obviously I still have my crutches. However, I was told that he expected me to be free of both the boot and the crutches within two weeks. At the time this seemed like a tall order. As I eased myself off the plaster table with my newly acquired Darth Vader boot, the prospect of putting one foot in front of the other seemed very daunting. I do have some physio sessions ahead of me, and I don’t have to have injections anymore. Also once I’m free of both and both my Bitch Sticks I will be able to drive again!
One of the big surprises once the cast came off was the amount of dry skin that was living under the plaster. I’d spent a few days fearing Godzilla legs, but I will he honest now and say that it’s not the hair that’s the shocker. The dry cracked skin is really something to behold. It wasn’t apparent straight away, but I discovered over the next few hours what was happening to my skin. I’m using Palmers Cocoa Butter skin oil to relieve the dryness, and it’s doing a good job.
Mobility wise, its early days, but I’ve already been able to dispense with the boot! And I can quite easily potter about the house, very slowly, with just one crutch. I do still feel ‘safer’ with two crutches when outside the house though. Today I actually went into a supermarket for the first time in 2 months! I took things very slowly, and I lived to tell the tale, although I think I might pay for it later swelling wise.
I really feel that I’m going to come out the other side of this and get on with my life. And I can’t tell you how happy that’s made me.