![]() |
My right patella was broken on 1/12/03. This is about the recovery process. |
| I am so sick of seeing the same eight walls all day long: I think I'm gonna puke. All day long I sit in the bed or in the living room watching the TV and/or the computer screen. It is amazing that I even have kept my sanity through this recovery process. And the only way that has happened is through screams and yelling at various times during the day. I wish that there was something I could do but really with my leg being forced as straight as possible and locked into that position, there is very little I can do. Getting into the car is even a challenge at that. I have been held up in my home for 5 days what a journey into insanity that can be. The minute my doctor gives me my 'walking' papers I am out of this house in a heartbeat. Until then it is to the doctor's appointments and back home and that is it. What a mundane life that leaves me. I have not seen some people since my accident and I have to say I generally miss people contact. Everyone seems to be so busy with their own lives that they forget about us shut-ins. Or simply cannot find the time of day to spare to visit those less fortunate. Oh well...This will soon be all over and a very distant memory...at least that is my hope. Melia **************************** I am more myself in solitude. For in solitude I am myself. -(c)Melia Benjamin, August 2000 **************************** |