Three steps forward, forty seven back

Or so it feels.

I was making great progress. I don’t know what happened this weekend, if it’s stress or something else, my left hip has decided it doesn’t want to play nice anymore.

It hurts. It’s not a screaming into the wind pain, it’s more like , as the stupid doctors always ask, a 4 out of 10, Sometimes a 5, if I move wrong.

My therapist recommended calling my doctor and getting an exam, so I did that – actually went through the portal – tonight. And I may have a good weep later.

In other news, my BFF and I went to see The Accountant2 today . I liked it, lots of action, plot was a bit slim but lots of stuff got blown up. I’ll watch it again when it comes to TV

After slapping my “you’ll never get better “ voice into submission, I’m tired and frustrated but determined to keep fighting. Tomorrow is a quiet day, grading and making stew to share with my 90 year old neighbor- good food and good friends, a break from the busyness- that will help.

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10 Responses to Three steps forward, forty seven back

  1. Bitey Dog's avatar Bitey Dog says:

    Chronic pain is underrated. Being at a constant 4-6 wears you out. You have my sympathy. I hope that a change in barometer might help your hip feel less cranky.

    Who needs plot when things blow up?! I plan to enjoy that movie when it comes to Tubi.

    Has Maverick been a good boy for you while you’re feeling sore?

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  2. I echo Bitey Dog’s sentiments.
    we can commiserate together. The “magic medicine “ my doctor shot into my gout-laden knee wasn’t as magical as he claimed. I’m trying to avoid foods and drinks that aggravate it but I was foolish on Cinco de Mayo and had a margarita.
    I hope you and Max feel better soon.

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  3. LDSVenus's avatar LDSVenus says:

    Sorry your hip is hurting :(.

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