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Both feet on the ground November 6, 2009

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I have been really looking forward to my six-week check up. It always helps to have something to look forward to when you are flat-bound and every day starts to blend into one. Most of all, I was looking forward to seeing what Mr Witt had actually done to me. I only got three screws but they are whoppers!

6 weeks post PAO

The two girls who did my x-ray let me pop around the screen to have a look. My response: “Oh. My. God. Those screws are massive!” I still don’t really understand how on earth surgeons can do the things they do. But then, I don’t understand a lot of things like how television or the internet works!

After starting physiotherapy last week (5 weeks after the operation – my only real complaint about the NHS) I have felt much more positive and finally feel like I am on the road to recovery. I am hardly taking any painkillers now and am getting dangerously close to getting a good night’s sleep.

In the last week I have even managed to go out all by myself! I hopped down the road to meet with three other hip women – Suzanne (who is practically my neighbour), Annick and Nena. It has been brilliant to put faces to names and share experiences in person. It is amazing to think that less than 6 months ago, I had never heard of a PAO and now I am part of  huge community of women who have been through the same experiences. I will be eternally grateful to all of the hipwomen for their advice and encouragement.

Mr Witt was happy with the way the hip is healing so I am allowed to put weight on my right leg – hooray! No more standing like a flamingo to brush my teeth or make lunch! I can now walk on both legs but have to keep the crutches for another two weeks. Then I can go down to one crutch. I hope this doesn’t mean I have to start doing the washing up.

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28 days later October 20, 2009

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One month today since my operation. I can’t believe it! Time has actually gone quite fast.

I had hoped to bring you an update today my first physio session but it was cancelled just hour before! I am so disappointed. This was my first major milestone and now it could be delayed by as much as two more weeks. Hopefully I’ll get a cancellation but I won’t hold my breath. Thankfully, another hip woman has given me some exercises to do (I’ll add these in another post) to stop me wasting away completely.

My pain levels have dropped a lot this week and the last of the surgical glue was come off. I am finally feeling like I am making a recovery now. I hope it lasts. The only bad thing to have happened is that I have had a really bad reaction to some moisturiser that I put on the dry skin around my scar. It is red, bumpy and VERY itchy. There’s always something…

Scar status: Glue is all off now. Scar looks okay, a bit uneven in places but has healed well.
Pain levels: Pain was really bad at end of last week but I started to do some more regular exercises and that seems to have helped a lot. Hardly any pain now, just the odd twinge.
Medication: Hardly any!
Crutch ability: Have been out most days now and definitely building up some stamina.
High point of the week: Leaving my local area yesterday for the first time in a month. The world hasn’t changed at all.
Low point of the week: This morning when UCLH called to cancel my physio appointment.
Lesson learned: People really don’t make concessions when they see someone on crutches. They’ll just walk into you.
Main achievement: Going to a meeting yesterday.
Gains: God awful rash around my scar.
Losses: A stomach full of pills and surgical glue.

Operation day (Tuesday) September 25, 2009

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I had hoped to keep a regular diary whilst in hospital but I think I underestimated how tired, spaced-out and sick I would feel. So here’s a catch up on the last three days.

I arrived at UCLH at 7am on Tuesday but it wasn’t my turn for the butcher’s block until 12.30pm. Apart from the boredom of waiting, the worst thing was not being able to eat or drink anything.

I was very brave up until the final moment and started to panic as they began pumping me with anaesthetic. Silly, as this really was the point at which there is no going back. I’m not really sure what I was scared of, probably just knowing that things are going to be a bit of a nightmare for the next few months.

I woke up 4-5 hours later feeling quite spaced out and with various tubes sticking out of me. After about an hour in recovery, I was taken up to my ward which I have been sharing with three VERY nice ladies who have all been looking out for me and for each other. We are on an orthopaedic ward so everyone has had dodgy hips or knees and is wizzing around (or attempting to) on zimmer frames or crutches. It is nice to see others reaching different stages in their recovery – something to look forward to.

I can’t tell you yet what they did to me but I have a nice big, black scar. It is glued together so there’s no bandage or anything to cover it up. This is good as I don’t have anything to remove but also gross as I can see how horrible it looks. The surgeon came over and said that it had all gone well. I forgot to ask how many screws they have put in.