Finding
that the 0ne-mile walk was wearing me out and leaving me listless the
next day, I did just half a mile on 13 October. I also found that
using the yucca pole for support was causing some residual pain in my
right. On the 14th
I walked eight-tenths of a mile and carried my pole mostly in my left
hand.
Apparently
prompted by the description of my first post-operation walk in my
last update, daughter Julia sent me some pictures she took of the
event. The photograph shown here (right)
was taken on 23 August, just two days after surgery.
The
rat's nest of tubing seen at lower left are the drain tubes from my
chest to the four receptacles now mounted just out of sight on the
walker. In the photograph, I have located the brakes and am now
ready to go. With the monstrous walking machine, the rolling stalk
that carried my feeding and medication tubes and measuring
instruments and three attendants who accompanied us we pretty much
took up the entire hallway.
But
back to the present. On the 15th, 16th and
17th I walked a mile each day, although I must admit that
I was very tired at the end of the walks. On the 18th I
stopped taking Gabapentin, a pill that is supposed to help with nerve
pain. It comes with the warning that it may cause dizziness and I
had been feeling pretty dizzy. In any case, I really don't know how
to distinguish nerve pain from other sorts of pain and the present
regimen of one Tramadol at night followed by three Acetaminophen
(taken six hours apart) works well to control the pain.
Most
of the pain I feel is concentrated in my right chest around the rib
cage and just below my right shoulder blade. It comes after I sleep
in a position that puts a strain on that area or forget and use my
walking pole in my right hand for a prolonged period. I estimate the
level of pain using a scale (below)
provided by a nurse at the Baylor Clinic. Usually I am pain free or
the level does not exceed level 2; occasionally it reaches level
three but never for long.
Wong-Baker Pain Scale
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I
didn't walk on the 18th because I felt too dizzy and
didn't want to chance falling in front of a car.
On
the 19th, I was preparing for the normal one-mile walk
when I found that Rosemary was leaving for a book sale at the
Clarkdale Library. She asked that I take an easier walk as she would
not be at home to come to the rescue should I fall. I could hardly
argue as the main reason for the trip to the book sale was to buy
books for me to read during the forthcoming trip to Houston.
However, the “easier” walk I chose actually turned out to be 1.4
miles long when I later measured it.
I
am still watching the slow march of fall colors as they spread
through the neighborhood. The predominant color is the bright yellow
of turning cottonwood foliage. There are only a few houses that have
fall flowers planted. The most striking of these are a house along
Brook Hollow with an assortment a Chrysanthemums, our own dwelling
with the still-blooming yellow and red Lantana beds and a gorgeous
Pyracantha (left) growing at the
intersection of Brook Hollow and Arroya Vista Drive.
We
are off to Houston for my follow-up appointment with Doctor
Sugarbaker next week. Depending on what he finds we hope to return
home by Friday.
Hello,
ReplyDeleteI just wanted to say that your blog has inspired me and I have so many experiences to be thankful for as a result. You continue to inspire as you face down the your health challenges and just wanted to know how much I appreciated you and your blog. Get well. Dan