So, my recovery has been a little two steps forward, one step backward since I got home. In all fairness, this is completely my fault as I’m a determined little bugger who won’t sit still. Plus, the weather has been mostly great and just wanna be out in the fresh air and sun!
The first day I was discharged, as you all know, I went straight to the pub(!) Zee drove us there and all I had to do was sit and talk lots to the staff.
This first day conversations were hard as I simply couldn’t talk much. Despite this, I still managed a 40 minute chat with my mum on the phone that evening. Would have probably only taken you guys about 5 minutes to say the same things, but hey!
Next day was the start of gaining some sort of mobility back. Up to this point I had managed to walk up and down the ward corridor, probably about 75 meters in total.
I live in a 3-story townhouse and really struggled getting up the first flight of stairs on day one and had to stop a couple of times. By day two I could manage the entire first flight in one go Went up and down these a few times during the course of the day, ensuring that I had rest between.
Holding a conversation is now much easier, but still needing to pause for breaths.
Day 3, which was yesterday, I decided I was going to walk to my local. This was always a short-term goal and wanted to achieve this by Monday (tomorrow) as Zee is back to work and I might get bored 😇 Although I had to stop on the way there (it’s technically uphill from my house) it’s a good 540 meters door to door according to Google maps. Good progress.
Chilled in the sun for a few hours, had some decent pub-grub then walked home in one go ready to watch the FA cup final.
As I said at the start of this post, two steps forward, one step back ….. sleeping at night has been difficult to say the least. I’m not having much problem getting to sleep as I’m on strong paracetamol throughout the day, but after 4 hours of being led down to sleep and the meds wearing off I am woken by the discomfort 😞 Not managed more than 4 hours in on go…. But no change there really as it’s been like this since 2015 op, but now with my lungs hurting.
Zee is adamant that it’s ‘cos I’ve been pushing myself too far this early. She might me right, but no pain no gain as they say!!
Today I’ve promised Zee that we’ll stay at home today as it’s meant to be raining, according to my weather app, but the sky is showing me something different at the minute …… I must be good and stick to my promise!!