Hey followers!
It’s been a while since I have been here so here’s a catch up post!
The heartburn meds are helping a lot and I’m looking forward to healing/preventing any damage that has happened from the naproxen. Which is good because I’m back on the naproxen from this flare. More on that later.
We’ve been alternating between being exhausted and sleeping a lot (love naps right now) and being busy and trying to get everything done. I’m still working on the habit of doing a few chores each day before bedtime.
Working on the physio and training still and seeing some results. I feel like I already look a little different (to my naked eye) in the core region and I’m generally feeling more confident and strong. We’ve added foam rolling to the mix as well which is a love-hate kind of thing. It helps to loosen up the muscles in my bum and hips but man does it ever hurt! Slow and steady I’ve been told and it will start to hurt less and feel better so I’m looking forward to when it starts to feel better!
TV at physio has been throwing all of the tools at me and my physio sessions include wonderful relaxation of muscle stimulation on accupuncture needles with a hot pack on my legs, manual release of my muscles (OWIE!), and the delightful traction of having my legs pulled down away from my back to make some lovely pain free space. That’s my favourite part and I’m getting Marc to do it occasionally as well.
Since Friday night/Saturday morning I’ve been in a big pain flare. I don’t really know why since I didn’t do anything different at physio or the trainer last week. It may just be that it is frustratingly coming back like it was doing before without any real notice. The good news is that I didn’t have a whole lot to do this weekend, and it was -35 C here, so I stayed in and rested a lot.
Unfortunately though I was in a lot of pain at the Brewfest that we went to on Saturday night with SB and SS. I needed to sit and there weren’t any chairs available. When I finally found one I ended up sitting alone in a corner until the meds kicked in and the pain went down. It gets embarassing. Suddenly I’m “different” and that hurts emotionally. I don’t like being singled out or having attention on myself for that reason. I’d rather be the centre of attention for my bad jokes or witty insights!
Today I’m home for the day to get work done. When I take the pain meds my brain gets fuzzy and it is much easier to get things done in the quiet house and in a comfortable position on the couch/floor/chair.
Fingers crossed that tomorrow will be a better day – physio with TV almost always makes me feel better.