After coming home from my hospitalization for pulmonary embolisms, I quickly became adept at using my knee scooter. It was way easier on my lungs/chest than trying to hobble around on the walker, and I discovered I could do more tasks independently or efficiently (like washing my hands and face) when I could park and brake the scooter. Using the bathroom was also more efficient because I can park the scooter in front of the toilet and prop my leg up on the seat of the scooter, rather than using a different stool to prop my foot. Most foot doctors prescribe a knee scooter for this type of surgery, from what I understand, but I highly recommend it. I rented mine from a local medical-supply store instead of purchasing one and being stuck with it.
When I first talked to my doctor about surgery in June, here's what he laid out to me:
- 12 week recovery
- 8 weeks of cast on my foot
- 4 weeks of boot and physical therapy immediately following cast removal
I didn't realize that the 8 weeks of the cast on my foot meant that it would be switched out every two weeks - I just assumed it would be there the whole time. It turns out that every two weeks, I had to go in for a follow up appointment, where my foot doctor took X-rays and checked my incisions. This means that each time I go to the office, the nurses remove my cast and then my leg has about fifteen minutes to breathe before they put a new one on.
The most pain I felt at the beginning was in my heel, where the screws are - I think psychologically knowing they were there didn't help, and also since my foot was mostly resting on my heel, it made things very uncomfortable and painful. Throughout the rest of the recovery, most of my pain has- interestingly - been in my toes. They tingle, they burn, they have phantom movements. My foot doctor reassured me that's not unusual, but it has been very weird.
My first cast was purple. When I went in for my second follow up, the cast removal process was a little more nerve-wracking for me because I was now on a blood thinner (Eliquis) because of the PEs. I trusted the nurse with her little saw to cut my cast off, but it still made me anxious! The X-ray process was way easier the second time than it was the first time, although the swelling still made it uncomfortable fairly quickly. My doctor removed the sutures for my incisions at that visit, which I could NOT watch because it made me queasy.
My daughter requested that I get a pink cast for my second round, which I complied with to make her happy (even though pink isn't my thing, really). She LOVED my pink cast, which made it worth it. However, the wrapping on the pink cast was much bulkier and heavier, which took a lot of getting used to and I found very uncomfortable. Also, by that point my leg was itching like crazy because of all of the dry skin (and hair growth) underneath.
I was beyond thankful when I went to my next appointment and got that giant pink thing hacked off my leg. I also managed to get some pictures of my foot without the cast on. You can see it's still a little bruised and swollen, but my foot doctor was very pleased with the healing taking place.
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