I survived Thanksgiving! My daughter and I set out to get the turkey prepped in the morning, and my son decided to join in the fun. He had the job of removing the neck and giblets, which for a teenage boy was quite entertaining. My son then helped me make the stuffing and dressing using our home laid duck eggs, while my daughter buttered and seasoned the bird. It was so nice to have both kids in the kitchen with me and working together so well with each other. My son was the one to put the turkey in the oven, and my daughter regularly basted it along with my husband occasionally. We had several hours until our guests arrived. It’s the same guests that we celebrate Easter with each year. My MIL brought the most amazing cranberry mold, and our good friends and their family joined us and brought the mashed potatoes (honestly not my favorite recipe) along with another good friend (who most of you would recognize) also came with homemade pumpkin cheesecake. His wife is across the country helping with their new grandbaby. Once the turkey was done, I made the gravy from the drippings, and my work for the day was done. Dinner was delicious, and the company was excellent. I had to take extra pain meds because I was up and about so much throughout the day not putting my foot up, and I was 2 hours short on wearing my back brace. I had planned to wear it except for dinner, but once I got ready the house was so hot that I put off putting my brace back on. Next think I knew, company was knocking on the door and I never made it back to the bedroom. I definitely made up my time in the days following by getting at least 22 hours each day. In fact, the day after Thanksgiving, wearing my back brace and putting my foot up is just about all I did. We enjoyed the weekend as a family, and the kids went back to school on Monday. It was a busy week with 3 basketball games for my daughter and two soccer games for my son. I’ve been driving, but really prefer to have a passenger so they can help me with pulling out and putting away the scooter. This weekend has been all about decorating for Christmas. I realized it’s going to be a challenge decorating the tree with limited bending and twisting on one “good” leg. I say that because my other ankle is really taking a beating. I’ve been wearing a Ritchie ankle brace to try to protect it, but I’m starting to have some specific pain. I have my next post op appointment on Monday, and will talk to my doctor then. I’m not sure where things will end up. I’ve found myself constantly trying to figure out what’s going to have to give. What limits will I have to set to keep things from getting worse? How many times can ankles surgically be put back together? Am I going to have to limit myself physically to prevent more injuries? What is that going to look like? So many questions.
On top of this, I think I’ve developed a latex allergy. My mouth broke out with blisters/ulcers along the path my elastics follow. I stopped using the elastics, and have been applying Ora gel and using dental wax on my brackets. I don’t have my appointment for another week and a half, but will call them Monday. That’s about all that’s going on, but it’s more than enough.