Boy, I am sore today. It’s always interesting to me how things that feel uncomfortable today will settle in tomorrow.
As I discussed last night, my physical therapy appointment seemed pretty basic and kind of ho-hum. Rachel and I went over my previous exercises, took measurements, and then it seemed that the next 30 minutes went by pretty quickly. I tried my newly assigned exercises, talked about where I had pain or discomfort, did a few modifications, and moved on. But as the day went on, I started to ache in my shoulder girdle, around my pectoral muscles and in my underarm area.
I had a hard time getting to sleep last night because of my soreness and didn’t sleep very well. It’s not pain, but a dull, sort of throbbing ache which has continued into today. I know that this is expected with just regular exercise, but it is such a different kind of ache around my noobs. I know now that I’m so far post-op that I can do anything, really, that would injure them but I always worry when I experience new or a different type of discomfort. I am so worried about set backs and anxious to get my body back to normal. But because I am so worried about those things, I am trying to be a little better to my body. Today I tried to “take it easy” and not have my usual rough house session with our girls after their nap. We did get a little rowdy before bedtime, but it wasn’t too much.
Everything that I feel these days is limited to very mild discomfort. Rachel asked me at my appointment what my highest level of pain has been since I last saw her. It took a moment, but it was nice to report that I haven’t felt any discomfort over a level 2 (and that was thanks to a swift kick to the noob at the park (on accident)). I haven’t had to continue alternating doses of acetaminophen and ibuprofen throughout the day for a while now. Today I did take some ibuprofen because I’m not winning awards for staying uncomfortable. No one is. So, while today hurts a little – it’s only a little bit.
Tomorrow will hurt a lot. I’m going to see Paul.