Well. I have been filleted, drilled and sewn back together, so now I have a new hip. It all seems to have gone very well. I'd been down as last on the list for the day but the anaesthetist decided that as I'm diabetic I should be moved up, so I was done second. This worked out well for me. By the mid-afternoon I was able to enjoy a nice cup of tea and a yogurt, and had a full dinner that evening - I wonder if a very nice dinner is a particular perk of going to a private hospital? I was an NHS patient, and I have an idea that most NHS patients needing new hips or knees these days are sent to private hospitals. This works out well all around: we are not in the big hospitals with people who are actually ill, and the private consultants specialise in (presumably lucrative) joint replacements so they get plenty of practise at it. There's no emergency care at the private hospital I attended.
The doctors - I saw three, my surgeon, my anaesthetist and a general doctor - were meticulous and pleasant, but the nursing staff were absolutely lovely: friendly, kind, matter-of-fact and profession as required. It was oddly reassuring to be asked my name, date of birth, and what I was there for every time someone came in to do something - and I had a large arrow drawn on my left thigh and initialled by the surgeon!
Anyway. After physio on Friday morning, plus blood tests and what not, I was eventually discharged at 3pm, and supplied with crutches and an elevated loo seat. Getting into the car was an interesting struggle, but it was nice to be home. Sable was not impressed, though, by me lumping about with Sticks. We had kept the adaptable chair we bought for Grandpa, which elevates so as to enable me to get out, and then in, so it is easy for me to get into and out of, which is pleasant, I don't think Grandpa ever used it to do anything other than sit in. I'm learning to plan ahead for things like making breakfast, which is a very longwinded business since I cannot easily carry the made breakfast anywhere and have to slide it along the kitchen island instead.
So I'm crutching about quite satisfactorily, going up and down stairs in the approved manner, and managing to swing myself out of bed, though not quite into bed yet. The exercises are getting easier. I have a bunch of extra pills and gloopy liquids to take every day for various reasons, and Beast is being splendid about keeping track of them. He is proving a very useful companion for me while I'm semi-helpless, as I knew he would. Unfortunately I do keep him running around after me, because of the need to move things up and down the stairs and so forth. But for this morning I am now settled in my chair and ready to relax.
The doctors - I saw three, my surgeon, my anaesthetist and a general doctor - were meticulous and pleasant, but the nursing staff were absolutely lovely: friendly, kind, matter-of-fact and profession as required. It was oddly reassuring to be asked my name, date of birth, and what I was there for every time someone came in to do something - and I had a large arrow drawn on my left thigh and initialled by the surgeon!
Anyway. After physio on Friday morning, plus blood tests and what not, I was eventually discharged at 3pm, and supplied with crutches and an elevated loo seat. Getting into the car was an interesting struggle, but it was nice to be home. Sable was not impressed, though, by me lumping about with Sticks. We had kept the adaptable chair we bought for Grandpa, which elevates so as to enable me to get out, and then in, so it is easy for me to get into and out of, which is pleasant, I don't think Grandpa ever used it to do anything other than sit in. I'm learning to plan ahead for things like making breakfast, which is a very longwinded business since I cannot easily carry the made breakfast anywhere and have to slide it along the kitchen island instead.
So I'm crutching about quite satisfactorily, going up and down stairs in the approved manner, and managing to swing myself out of bed, though not quite into bed yet. The exercises are getting easier. I have a bunch of extra pills and gloopy liquids to take every day for various reasons, and Beast is being splendid about keeping track of them. He is proving a very useful companion for me while I'm semi-helpless, as I knew he would. Unfortunately I do keep him running around after me, because of the need to move things up and down the stairs and so forth. But for this morning I am now settled in my chair and ready to relax.
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Date: 2024-11-24 01:45 pm (UTC)Did they send you home with a stick with a loop on the end, to help lift your leg into the bed? If I'm remembering correctly, they gave my aunt something like that (when she had knee surgery). I'm sure she never used it.
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Date: 2024-11-24 04:42 pm (UTC)Sends you good healing vibes
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Date: 2024-11-24 04:45 pm (UTC)it's good you have that chair (I love mine on occasion) and Beast to help haul stuff around - it's quite hard when you don't have even one free hand, isn't it?
wishing you a quick and easy recovery!!
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Date: 2024-11-24 04:59 pm (UTC)I'd never have thought of using the fancy chair, but it is really handy right now. Grandpa, having gone through all the steps to acquire it, never used any of the adjustments at all!
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Date: 2024-11-24 09:35 pm (UTC)I remember how incredibly frustrating it was to not be able to carry anything when using two crutches! Hopefully you will soon be able to use only one *keeps fingers crossed*
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Date: 2024-11-25 03:41 pm (UTC)You must be so frustrated having to crutch around, so it's good Beast is there to help when needed.
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Date: 2024-11-27 05:42 pm (UTC)May your good recovery continue so you are able to experience improved mobility overall!
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