Grrr, ow!

Oct. 21st, 2022 03:39 pm
davidgillon: A pair of crutches, hanging from coat hooks, reflected in a mirror (Default)

No idea what started it - possibly going out for a run in the car yesterday afternoon, it's my pedal pushing foot - but my right ankle has been killing me since yesterday evening. Anyone know which ligament/muscle/whatever runs from the outside of the foot and up the outside of the calf?

It's done it occasionally before, but I don't recall it being quite this painful (I'm having to actively ignore the pain, rather than just ignore it, if that makes sense).

Of course the advantage of being bendy is I have stuff at hand to splint it in the one position that seems to be least-painful, plus an armoury of walking sticks, crutches and wheelchairs to turn to if I need them, but it's still annoying.

davidgillon: A foot, mine, in a camwalker brace (Boot)
With the weather so hot today I inevitably opted for shorts when I went out into town, but that meant showing off my latest disability-related accessorizing.

I think I've mentioned that the ankle I trashed this time last year has been aching for the last few weeks, well this week it's really been throbbing constantly, the ankle joint in particular and all up and down the outside of my shin, as though the muscles there are out of balance (and bear in mind I'm already on opiates, so if I can feel it all of the time then it's really not happy). I don't remember doing anything to it, so last year's incident is the obvious smoking gun, and it isn't the first time I've trashed that ankle, which is part and parcel of being hypermobile. The only thing that seems to work for keeping the pain down is keeping it fixed at 90 degrees, which means splinting it. I really don't want to go back to wearing the boot (see icon) - the leg-length issue from it's three inch thick rocker sole is a literal pain in the backside, I do have a night splint, but that's not meant for walking in, which leaves me with my AFO (ankle foot orthosis). That's a plastic brace with a footplate that fits in your shoe, and which then runs up the back of your leg to a cuff just below your knee, there's a lighter strap at the ankle to hold that in. Wearing it really needs a long sock on, so I'm having to wear knee socks for the first time since I was six. And if I'm wearing one AFO then I may as well wear the other, because if I do end up spending a few days in Athens then using the AFOs is probably my best bet if I end up needing to walk any distance without my crutches and I might as well get used to it and identify any problems now (while hopefully avoiding making myself dependent on them - being bendy is a balancing act between too little bracing and too much). I got them to use on days when I was on my feet for a long time, as I tend to get an increasing amount of footdrop as time goes on, but it's one of those issues that's impossible to demonstrate to a GP, and rare enough it's simpler just to sort out your own solution. Only now wearing shorts means all the hardware is on display - I've worn the AFOs before, but always with long trousers covering them.  It's hardly the first time I've worn a visible brace - I wore a hard collar 24/7 for about a decade in the late 80s and 90s, but I guess even when you visibly use mobility aids all of the time you still need to adjust to changes in your bodily image.

Tomorrow should be interesting for imposter syndrome, one of the friends I have lunch with wears a full-length calliper due to polio. She'll probably be fine with it, it's me I'm not so sure of....
davidgillon: A foot, mine, in a camwalker brace (Boot)

My right shoulder has been getting steadily worse for the past few months (I've mentioned occasional subluxes, though that seems to have settled down), and I'm now having occasional days when it's becoming uncomfortable to use crutches (also days when left shoulder isn't happy either). Yesterday I lunged for a sliding plate (I missed it but it stopped just short of the edge anyway) and I pretty much screamed and collapsed, the pain in my shoulder was like being stabbed. (Oddly that pain's consistently about an inch below the shoulder proper and centred on the bone, so maybe attachment related, though other bits are manifesting around the joint and as high as the base of my neck). Slow motions are okay and range of movement is normal for me (or 'extreme' as my physio described it in terms of what's normal for others), but anything rapid, especially anything with a sudden stop, that's yell out loud painful.

So anyway I decided I had to make an appointment with my GP (I've been meaning to make one for weeks, but the whole sleep during the day thing hasn't been cooperating, fortunately I fixed that by not sleeping at all between Monday AM and 2AM Wednesday...), because not being able to use my crutches could get a wee bit limiting. Which of course ties back into really needing a wheelchair referral, which means I really need a double appointment because there's no sense talking about one without the other and it may well mean two separate referrals from one appointment, so probably fair to warn them in advance and negotiate the best arrangement with the secretary - which I do better face to face. So I got myself organised to get over to the GP's, putting off something else I was meant to be doing, only to find out when I got there that they were shut. I'd completely forgotten they've got new hours and now aren't open Friday afternoons (I'm not at all clear as to whether they still have a Friday PM surgery). Grrr....

So that was a wasted journey, but I took the opportunity to swing by the supermarket, so at least I'm not eating solely out of tins, and then I popped into PC World to look at laptops. Which of course meant that by the time I got home not only wasn't my shoulder entirely happy, but my ankle was aching.

Which raises an interesting possibility. I've been trying to figure out what started my shoulder having issues. I've been aware of it to some degree since certainly early August (before Worldcon, so it wasn't the chair hire there), possibly July. If I push it that far back, then that's practically back
to when I fell off the bin and sprained my ankle (don't ask why I was on the bin <g> ). I didn't think I'd hurt my shoulder, but it is the arm I landed on, and I made such a spectacular mess of my ankle I wouldn't necessarily have noticed, especially if it was only showing when I was putting a load on it and I was avoiding walking for obvious reasons.

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