So this week marks week four of the broken leg from hell. I'm slowly but surely becoming part of the couch. I'm surprised by how much better I am feeling.
I can now put basic weight on the leg without it buckling and me needing a fist full of pain killers and I can now stand on my crutches for longer then five minutes without needing a sit down. So I am getting there. I can't wait to be back on my feet. There is no episode left unwatched and no film left unjudged at the moment.
It's odd, when I am sick I am so used to lying in bed feeling miserable and knowing full well I couldn't work or be a decent functioning human being. But with my leg, I still feel fine and ready to work - I just cant walk.
I'm excited because the cast is coming off in two weeks and I can't wait to get back to work. Sod going out - my main focus is back to work! I hate sitting here feeling awful and sorry for myself. It's boring.
I miss my make-up, I miss my clothes and I miss wearing shoes. I cant get shoes on my feet right now - well I can get one on but the other one? Nah!
I am loving how much weight I've lost recently - no seriously, I've lost weight. I thought with all the sitting around I would really gain weight - but because I have no desire to try standing up or running - I've not been eating. In fact I'm living on one meal a day at the moment - so I have lost a lot of weight which I can see in my face, collarbones and legs. My brace has had to be resized three times as my swelling has gone down so much. Which is a good thing.
So now all I have to do is wait another two weeks for the bloody thing to come off and then I can go back to my normal life. Thank god.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

0 comments:
Post a Comment
please leave us a message and let us known what your thinking!