Oh Readers, I put out my back. I'm not sure how, but I'm very sorry about it and I've learned my lesson. My back is a sensitive, important part of my body and I now know that I shouldn't treat it badly by doing heavy lifting or any other forms of hard labor....that's what Vader is for.
My story in abbreviated form follows, for sitting is still a problem for me and I can't do this for longer than 15 minutes.
I couldn't get out of bed this morning, not because I was tired, but because I physically couldn't move. By the time I pulled myself up using the bar on the treadmill, I was sweating and 10 minutes had elapsed....it was then I found out that I couldn't stand. My left leg didn't work and I fell back onto the bed, clearly in pain and trying not to wake the neighbors with my yelling. I finally decided the only thing I could do was crawl. So, I carefully dropped off the bed and got into the crawling position where I was unfortunately facing the wall and not my door. It's a tight space between my bed and the treadmill, so I had to get back onto the bed and figure out how to get down again...but facing the correct way this time. Now, you may think this is a lot of bullshit to go through, just lay in bed and call the kid in sick to school. However, I knew that I had only about a 2 minute window remaining before I peed my pants. I had no choice, I had to get to that bathroom. I literally crawled onto the landing and then up the stairs. After using the bathroom I crawled in to the tub so that I could get some heat on my back, resulting in finally getting some movement. After that I was able to stand, dress, and get the kids around...albeit very slowly. Finally with much pain I got into the van to take D to school and he was amazingly only 10 minutes late. Then, sadly, I had to go to the grocery store because otherwise we wouldn't be eating today. Poor A had to help me out the whole time. I couldn't bend to get anything and then I shuffled around the store using the cart as a sort of walker. I'm sure everyone was thinking, "Look at that sweet little girl helping her 85 year old crippled grandma as she shuffles through the store."
Thursday, September 10, 2009
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Oh, Leaf. Do you need anything? Can I help?
ReplyDeleteCall me! I am worried....... :(
ReplyDeleteI am powering through (though with a noticeable limp) with the help of 800 mg ibuprofen, a back brace, two kids to do my bending over for me, and chocolate. Let me just say, however, sneezing doesn't help. Thanks for your thoughtfulness guys!
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