Days til brace off: 44
Days til moving out of RIC: 19-28
There is now a wide range of possible dates that I might leave here. It’s because of my progress and return of muscle/movement. It would certainly be nice to have much (much) more privacy and space, but I also am weary of the decrease in PT that accompanies being an outpatient.
Today was busy…
9am - OT with Jessica. We worked at balance. I was happy to notice the return of my right quad muscle makes it easier to sit straight. You normal people take these things for granted! I kicked her butt at WII at every game we played. Especially table tennis, which I won 6-0 several times. If she is reading this, she is seething right now :)
10am - PT with Stephanie. I hadn’t had her before. She quickly got me into the braces and up on the parallel bars walking again. After a couple rounds she broke out the walker. *See video I will post after this… This was the most exciting part of the day for my parents. For me it was just tiring. It felt like I was using all upper body and just swinging my legs. Not sure it’s the best progress but what do I know?
11am - Group therapy, which ended in balloon volleyball. Always a hit.
Noon - lunch and apartment search online.
1pm- Wheelchair configuration for what will be my wheelchair. It was actually interesting tweaking all the specs, until they told me it would be 3-4 months before I got it and would use a junk loaner until then. Not good news. But the end result will be helpful, I suppose.
2pm - Work
3pm - Golf with Mike and Patrick. This was actually interesting as I got to swing a couple clubs a few times each.
That’s me in the golf cart rigged with a swivel seat and hand controls. Pretty cool technology. I’ll post a video of me practicing in a sec. Patrick got excited that I was doing well but it seemed a far cry from real golf to me! Still fun, though.
4-5pm Group psychology session. I brought the session’s topic: changes and reactions at work. It brought up some interesting conversation and also revealed what everyone does/did for work.
I can’t seem to get out of a funk. I hope my mood is better tomorrow. I think I am just exhausted. I need to sleep more.
G’night, whoever reads this!
Chip
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