This was exciting for me so I wrote a lot. If you are pressed for time just read the last paragraph.
The pool on the top left is the one where I swam and did therapy.
After
settling in a bit into the new apartment, I decided to explore the area a
little more. Tuesday morning, I had
ventured over in my wheelchair to scope out how the heck I was gonna get in
there. The good news was that a crosswalk
exactly where I needed it to me to shorten the trip from the apartment. The bad news was that the wheelchair ramp was
still under construction. My options
were an extremely steep and long ramp for use by work trucks, or walk on
crutches up a flight of steps, through the entrance, then down two more
flights. The work vehicle ramp looked
like a good opportunity for me to hurt myself.
With the good luck of the crosswalk, I opted to walk that
afternoon.
I made it
across the street and up the stairs without too much trouble. I understood that the cost to enter was 20
rand, or about $1.75. But as I pulled
out the bill to pay, I saw a sign that said “Entrance: 20 R. Disabled: 0 R.” I asked if I needed proof other than my
crutches that I was disabled, and the guy said go on in. Sweet!
Free pool!
As I was
about to finish descending the next two flights of steps, a man walked up and
said, “That’s right! Don’t stop
trying! That’s great!” So that was nice. A minute later another man walked up and said,
“I saw you coming down and thought, oh no what a waste of energy!” I annoyingly responded that it was no
trouble. He then explained that what he
meant was that there was a much easier entrance I could use. “The work truck ramp,” I thought? He went on to explain that right next to the
steps was the entrance for the police department, with ramps on both
sides. I was skeptical until I saw that
there were several people in wheelchairs by the pool. So that was good news! Now, with the crosswalk, the FREE pool would
be easy access for me! The year quickly
became more promising.
Another
plus was that instead of pool lounge chairs like you see a lot in the US, there
were wooden benches built into the surrounding wall. Extremely sturdy and higher up than a lounge
chair, it was perfect for me. More good
news.
After
relaxing a bit and taking it in, I took off my shoes and braces, grabbed my
crutches, and headed to the pool. The
edge was surrounded by tile. To me, wet
tile means a great chance of my crutch slipping and me on the ground. But when I came up and tested it, I was happy
to discover that it had some sort of non-slip treatment. More good news.
There were
steps with a rail to get into the pool at every corner. I threw one crutch down onto the side, walked
down the steps, and threw the other crutch to the side. Easy entrance! More good news. I wasn’t quite ready to swim so I stretched
my legs a bit.
It had been
a LONG time since I had tried any pool therapy at RIC, – well over a year - so
I wasn’t sure what to expect. Before, I
could walk with my left hand pushing hard down on a side railing – my right
hand free – walking down the side of the pool.
I couldn’t really do that more than a few steps with the left hand on
the rail. I could precariously walk with
a cane a couple steps before my legs would inevitably fully-extend of their own
volition and I would kind of pirouette into the water.
Remembering
those exercises, I decided to try them out.
I started with my left hand on the side (no rail – the side would have
to do). Immediately I was surprised at
how much easier it was. The pool creates
a kind of weightless environment, making everything easier. I had forgotten. I was far better off than the last time I had
tried this. I walked about half the
length of the Olympic pool – 25 meters – like that before trying to make it
harder. I just used my fingertips to
push down with my left hand. It was
harder but I adjusted and used my left leg (Louie) more. My right leg (Ralph) was killing it. Huge steps lifting the foot far off the
ground. I wasn’t walking like
Frankenstein, either. I was bending a
lot at the knees. It was great.
After just
a few steps with my fingertips pushing down on the side, I made it harder
again. I moved my hand to the inside of
the pool wall, not really pushing at all but using it for balance. Harder, but I adjusted again. This was going great!
With just a
few steps to go until the end, I decided to go for it and moved my hand from
the wall. I used just the flow of the
water with my left hand to be able to walk the last few steps to the
railing. Pretty sweet! Major improvement!
I swam back
and was really excited about how that went.
At RIC, the pool was always a leading indicator of improvements I was
about to see on land. The idea that I
could someday walk with nothing was pretty exciting, to say the least. I tried not to get my hopes up.
After
swimming back, I rested a minute and then started again. This time I went straight to the fingertips
to warm up, then the inside wall. Of
course I wanted to try walking with just my left hand pushing against the water
again. So I tried it. I went about 20 steps before my legs
straightened out. Not a bad first day at
the pool! I wanted to see how much the
pushing against the water was helping me, so I lifted my hands out of the pool
and tried walking like that. It was MUCH
harder. However, I was about to take a good
15-20 steps again before Louie straightened out. Awesome!
This was good stuff!
I went back
to the pool again on Thursday. I would
have gone Wednesday but I was a bit sunburnt!
Thursday I went the easy route into the pool. It was way, way busier than Tuesday, since it
was pretty hot out. One interesting
tidbit is that a lot of the locals spontaneously decide to get in the pool as
they walk by. They aren’t prepared so
they just strip down to their underwear and get in. You don’t see that in the US!
I was
wondering how the heck I was gonna do any therapy since the pool was packed and
tons of people were sitting on the sides where I had planned on walking. After reading a few minutes, I decided that I
was being stupid for being annoyed. I got
in the water. People were all over the
edges so I decided this was another opportunity for me. I just started walking towards the middle of
the pool. With no wall by my side, it
forced me to make sure this worked! I
stepped probably 50 steps before Louie straightened out, but instead of
spinning and falling I just balanced and waited for him to calm down, then
continued to walk. This went on for some
time. I was able to navigate through all
the people, turning, walking a ways, turning again, etc. I went from one end of the pool and back and
then out to the middle and back again, all without touching anything and trying
to use the force of the water as little as possible. Very cool and huge advancement! I’m very happy about this and the therapy I’ll
be able to do in the pool across the street.
It should be a great year!
There are other things happening but that was the most
exciting piece!
Dear Lord, thank you for this huge advancement in both my confidence and in my therapy! Please let it continue. Continue to heal me. I very much want to do more and gain more function. Thanks for all my friends and family and their great support. Please be with all of them and fill them with Your Holy Spirit. I love You, Lord. Please keep me humble. Let me see the positive in everything. Let me continue to see challenges as opportunities. Give me focus and purpose in life. In Your name, Amen.
Chip
Nice site, It strikes a nice balance of the concept. I had a natural tendency towards 'mindfulness' from a young age. I am glad that I will definitely be coming back here more often. Wish I could add to the conversation. Thanks for sharing.
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