I am 10 visits into my leg therapy, according to my OT. Of course, she is counting the missed appointment when she was out sick, but I'm not going to correct her. By the calendar, I am 1/3 finished with treatment, although by appointments, that would come at #13, which will be this upcoming Friday.
This therapy is helping more than I imagined possible. OT really knows her stuff. I wish that I hadn't been allowed to "fall through the cracks," as she says, since during my history-taking, she pointed out signs that doctors should have caught and referred me. Then again, you have been enlightened on how hard it was to actually GET these appointments once I WAS finally referred.
Friday was my second "measuring day," when OT marks my bare legs with a purple marker, then checks circumferences with a metal retractable metric measuring tape. She DID translate one measurement into inches for me, and that's what I'm here to crow about.
I lost 4 INCHES in my right knee! First of all, let's consider that nothing was done to my knees until LAST FRIDAY. That's the day Farmer H came to carry in the awkward box of wraps for me. The first day that OT trimmed and fitted the velcro wraps that are now used on my lower legs instead of the elastic wraps, and also on each knee. So technically, in just a week, Friday to Friday, my right knee decreased in circumference by 4 inches!
That's a plus, because even though it has not lessened any pain from my bone-on-bone arthritis, it must surely be helping the circulation in that leg. Which is what the orthopedic surgeon was concerned with. I take it as a good sign, anyway. Even though I'm not totally sold on knee replacement surgery, it will be nice to have that option if the surgeon thinks it's possible after re-evaluation in several months.
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