I went a week of working out, non-stop, a combo of swimming and stationary bike, before my first PT appt last Friday. That day was 7 days after I saw the Doc, who told me I would be off of my crutches in 5-7 days. Well, I sacrificed walking for my workouts that week, so I was still on them, and not happy about it.
The physical therapist told me to concentrate on walking before going back to the gym. Smart man. :) So I took 5 days off, I can kinda walk now. Not all day long, but today was the first day I only brought one crutch to work, and I left it in the car. :) It hurts, don't get me wrong, but I'm tired of not being able to walk, so I really don't care how much it hurts, it's time to walk. And I'm not being stupid, the Doc said it would hurt to start walking, but that I wasn't doing any damage. And I'm off pain meds, happily. I'm just tired of taking them, it's annoying. I'm ready for my real life again!
I got my body fat % tested yesterday, so that I can look back in six months and be so proud of how far I've come. I was putting it off because I knew I was not going to be happy with my new number, I was in pretty good shape pre-op, then was sedentary up until now. So my muscles have atrophied quite a bit, any muscle I have left is now very mushy. *vomit*. So the trainer told me my number, and sure enough, I'm not happy. 9% higher than pre-op. I had to hold back tears. But, that motivates me. I have a long way to go, but nothing motivates you more than the trainer grabbing your stomach fat to test how fat it really is. Argh! So then I went to the grocery store...I'm going to get my body fat tested before I go grocery shopping every time—I left there with not one unhealthy thing. :) Ha.
That's enough for now. Hopefully pictures soon.
Pain: Bad in the mornings, bad at night, decent during the day.
Quote: "Strength does not come from physical capacity. It comes from an indomitable will." - Mahatma Gandhi