It’s four weeks today since I fell and broke the ankle. It feels like four months. I am absolutely hating all the sitting around. For the first two weeks, I had to keep the leg elevated all the time which really kept me stuck in the chair. After the first two weeks, I had the cast off and the stitches out, now the leg is in a boot. At least with the boot, I can take it off to wash and give the leg a little massage. Sleeping in the bulky boot is a challenge, though. The ankle doesn’t hurt anymore and I don’t have to keep it elevated, but I can’t put weight on it, yet. I’ve been doing exercises on the floor so I don’t get too out of shape. I’m used to walking/jogging 3-4 miles a day. I will say this… I’m definitely going to have more upper body strength when this is all through!
I have, however, been making good use of my time. I’m doing some copy editing for another writer and I have started [restarted] working on my WWI novel. I’ve got a series of sketches planned, two of which are completed and one which is in progress. And of course I am reading plenty of interesting research material.
I guess if you try to look on the bright side, this injury happened in January when the weather is miserable and the days are short. By spring time, I should be healed up enough to go outside and enjoy the sunshine and milder temperatures. Well, maybe not sunshine so much… it does rain all the darn time over here. Nonetheless, I have two weeks to go till my next follow up appointment and I’m hoping for a good report. In the meantime, I’m getting around the best I can:
Well, hanging out in a Irish pub takes a bit of the sting outta the whole thing, right? Could be a whole lot less tolerable. 😃😃
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Yes, it sure does! This was my first time out other than doctor’s appointments. Talk about cabin fever!
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I hear y’a. I’d be going nuts by now! 🤪
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Fortunately [or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it] the weather has been absolute crap. It’s no hardship to stay inside!
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Hahaha. Yeah, you know how I despise the cold. I’d likely be inside too. But, at the pub, not at home. 😃🍻
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I just wish the pub was a little closer! It is walkable under normal circumstances but it’s too far with the crutches! 😅
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10’ is too far with crutches. Those things suck. 😝
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They sure do!
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“A Bar, A Scoot, And A Boot.” The title of your next short fiction. Glad you are on the mend Meg.
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That’s a great title! 😀 Thanks, Darnell. I’m getting there!
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Oh my gawsh! I hadn’t realized you had done this! Of course, I’ve been highly sporadic on WP lately, but it brings back flashbacks when I busted my ankle.
At least you’re keeping everything positive. That’s a good thing.
I hope the healing and recovery go well!
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Thanks so much. I’ve been hit or miss here, too. Just when I was trying to get back in the groove, this happened! Ah well… looking forward to more mobility!
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I’m so behind! I’m sorry you hurt your ankle, Meg! I hope it heals well and you get back on both feet soon. A walk outdoors clears so many things! I’m happy to see you were able to venture out to something besides a doc appointment.
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Thanks, Angela! Yes, it was good to get out of the house. I can’t wait to get back o my regular routine. Soon! ❤
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I was feeling sorry for you until I saw your picture 😉
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Aw! I’m still pretty pathetic! 😜
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You could have spent the time learning the Irish!
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A word or two at least! It’s a difficult language – none of the letters sound like they do in English!
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I think that to successfully master it you first have to get drunk!
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Hahaha! That sounds about right! 😂
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Nothing* is more exhausting than wearing one of those boots.
*Almost nothing
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For real! If only I could sleep without it! 😫
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Hang in there Meg, I’m thinking of you!
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Thanks Holly!
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Get well dear lady!
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🤗😘
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Foot up at the pub looks just right! Quick healing vibes coming your way!
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Thanks so much, Rebecca!
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Ugh. So sorry, healing takes so long, but thank goodness for beer, cheers!
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Thanks so much Tiffany!
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Hope it’s on the mend now, Meg!
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Trying to be patient! Thanks Mick!
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A drink and sports on tv has got to help a little! Feel better soon
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Thanks Dee! I’m learning the game of rugby! And good thing I like soccer too. 😃😃
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Hahaha! I went to rugby games in college, but it might have been more to watch the hunky guys!!
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Definitely a plus!
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Nothing nice about broken ankles. It takes time, but it gets better.
I had all bones broken in an accident; from ankles to shoulder blades, including femur head and the right leg was practically torn off. It took about 2 years and 9 surgeries, some of them very long, but it heals over time.
I like what you’re saying that you have made adjustments to your plans and how you are filling up days with useful things. Best wishes!
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Oh Inese! That sounds awful! I’m so glad to hear you recovered. I’m on the mend and learning patience! Thanks so much!
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I saw the picture you posted just after you had the fall. Yikes. I tried to email you a couple of times. No reply. I’m just glad the Galway gal from Doylestown is getting better. Two sappy films you might want to see. The first is called Leap Year and P.S. I Love You. Great scenery in both films and I really like the name Declan.
Guinness is the best kind of liquid pain killer.
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Oh no! I swear I didn’t get them! Will check my spam file. I’m sorry Tom! I’d never not answer!
We have a friend Declan. Some of the Irish names are a challenge, though. So manny vowels, so few consonants!
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