I'm on my third week on crutches (for this time around anyway) ... since my second stress fracture was diagnosed right before Christmas.
Looking at a previous post of mine
(see here, "cereal"), I remember I wasn't able to even prepare a bowl of cereal on crutches. That part hasn't really changed ... you would only know if you've been on crutches. BOTH of your hands are full, all the time, so you can't do anything ... can't carry a cup of coffee, glass of water, book, etc.
But this time around I feel like a pro. In the morning I get up, put my knee on my wheeled office chair, and scoot to the bathroom to get ready. I even figured out how to get in and out of the shower on my knees, on my hands, on my butt, from the chair, from the floor, whatever. I slide up and down the stairs like I was on a playground ... AND ... the big new development this time around is this --- a knee scooter!
I wasn't able to use one for the first injury, because it involved my hip, the right femoral neck. This time the injury involves my left tibia, so I scoot around the house on this thing. Not bad. It's bulkier and a bit heavier than I imagined in would be, and to this day I have not yet swallowed my pride to bring the thing to work. My excuse is that it's a pain to get up and down the three steps to my garage, fold it and put it in my trunk, and take it out and set it up ... all on one foot. All that is true. But the time it would potential save at work in terms of speed would be negated by the conversation, the questions, the explanations, the "wow that's cool," "wow look at you," "what is that thing?" etc. I'll stick to my clumsy crutches, at least people know what they are, they're used to seeing me on it, and damn I got skills on them now.
But onward!
I WILL be participating in the
NYC 13.1 Half Marathon in March. Now, I did not yet say I was "running" it. And no, I won't be "crutching" it like others out to prove something ...
That's great if you want to do that, all the power to you. Just not my choice right now. I will heal and get back to walking. And I will WALK that half marathon if I have to. I can swallow my pride and do that. I can't wait.
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