Showing posts with label injury. Show all posts
Showing posts with label injury. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 12, 2016

When life hands you lemons…

So you may recall from previous blog posts that my Dad and I have a daily exercise date at 4:30 a.m. We meet five days a week and I get my running fix in.

Running helps me clear my head and makes everything better for me. It’s very therapeutic.

Between Christmas and New Year's I got a rude awakening. Literally! I was awoken in the middle of the night by what I can only describe as a feeling like if someone was sticking pins in a voodoo doll's hip. A voodoo doll that was supposed to be me!

Literally out of a dead sleep my hip locked up and I screamed out loud.

After four days of dragging my leg behind me in pain while I walked and relying on a combination of Icy Hot, massages, Advil, and a healthy dose of self-pity, I emailed Pattie Foley (VP, Outpatient Services) for a consult.
 
It turns out that I have something called Iliotibial Band Syndrome (or ITBs). While it has a long, fancy name it just means I strained the muscle between my hip and knee. 

And guess what the fix is? Rest and stretching. It has now been over a week of trying to fix this and I have to say that I have been miserable. Actually, that is an understatement.

You know I am addicted to my FitBit, so reaching my daily goal is basically out of the question. Plus, my running has been completely sidelined, eliminating all opportunities for me to clear my head!

Are you enjoying my pity party yet?

This whole inconvenience has forced me to try other ways to heal, such as deep cleansing breaths. But, it has also been a stark reminder of just how hard it is for our kids and their parents who are recovering from what they are dealing with.

Yes, there are signs of life and healing, but I have to keep reminding myself that it is a process and no amount of gnashing of teeth or rushing will replace the hard work and time. Patience is key.


I’m curious – do you have a story similar to mine where you had to work through something challenging that tested your patience? Or do you have advice for me – besides put my big girl pants on and stop whining – to help me through my challenge?