First of all, thank you for the development of this website. It looks like it has helped many people and will do the same for me.
October 22 was the day for me. I tripped over a box at work. I think that I actually injured my achilles this summer while on holidays but this accident did it in.
I was lucky and got to see the surgeon the very next day and go figure, his specialty is feet and ankles. It took him about 2 minutes to diagnose the tear and gave me two options, surgical or non-surgical. I am petrified of surgery and after asking him a few questions he suggested the non-surgical route may be the best for me. The main reason was because of the medications I am on for rheumatiod arthritis, he was concerned about the high risk of infection. He gave me the statistics of the chance of re-injury of surgery vs non and the time frame for healing. He also said that the end result should be the same and I am not a high performance athelete. Then he basically said that I would be in an air cast for 10-12 weeks. He mentioned talking to my family physician during that time. I needed him to fill out some forms for work and he did the bare minumum. He wrote that I may need modified work duties. No kidding, I am a lab tech and work on my feet all day. I must have looked a little scared because then he seemed to “soften” and be a bit more open when I started asking him questions about physiotherapy and when to start, so he said to book an appointment with him for 8 weeks, try to be non-weight bearing, he acknowleged that it is hard, and that I would likely need a cane or crutches. No kidding. Fortunately my husband had picked some crutches up for me. The clinic staff set me up with an aircast, sort of looked at my crutches and away I went.
In retospect the biggest mistake I made was not having someone with me to help me think of and ask questions. I’m sure I was still in a bit of shock from the fall the night before.
So, week one was interesting as I kind of went on what I could sort of remember. I was not non-weightbearing as crutches was a whole new world and as I ran into people I knew who had used crutches, I realized that they needed to be adjusted. The arthritis in my shoulders, hands and wrists flared up big time and I did not sleep well due to the pain in my arms and shoulders not my ankle. When I had asked one of the nurses in the clinic about sleeping with my aircast on, I kind of got the impression that I didn’t really have to so I didn’t the first week, as well as I did step on my foot in the shower without the aircast.
My husband brought up the computer to the main floor, as we discovered that I would not be doing alot of stairs and I finally got on the internet to find out more information and started to realize that I was likely not doing anything right. I spoke to the health nurse with my company who encouraged me to get a wheelchair for work, there are very long halls there, and to call my doctor.
One week after the injury I finally found the energy to start thinking and called back to the clinic and spoke to a nurse there and went to see my family physician. The nurse in the clinic layed it out. Completely non-weightbearing and yes, sleep with the cast on since the ankle should be immobile. So, here I am. I am a disaster waiting to happen with the non-weightbearing and I am so scared that I am not healing and second guessing everything I do or think.
One big mistake I made was not taking any time off work. The doctors didn’t think I would need to. I am a supervisor and do have office work so between employee health and my bosses we came up with a modified work plan. Besides, when I am working, I don’t have a lot of time to feel sorry for myself.
The exhaustion I am feeling is absolutely debilitating. I am getting from reading this site that this is more common than not. The exhaustion has resulted in me falling twice and injuring other parts of my body. The first wall was 10 days after the tear and I fell onto concreate and the second fall was 2 weeks after the injury when I fell off the bottom step outside of my house. So now any confidence I have is absolutely shot. I am having panic attacks everytime I have to go outside. My supposedly good leg looks like it was hit repeatedly with a baseball bat and my good knee is swollen and stiff. I can’t be 100% non-weightbearing, I need to touch down a bit going up and down stairs (trying no to touch down was how I fell off the steps) and the chair I have picked as the best to sit in at home is a recliner and difficult to get out of. I am so scared that everytime I touch down on my foot, which is not even close to full weight, is undoing any healing that I have done. I am trying to be as mobile as possible but now I am scared I am going to fall again but know I have to move to get stronger. It doesn’t help that I am 48, carrying too much weight and not in top shape.
I keep thinking that I need to talk to the surgeon again but hate to bother him as I know that there are people way worse off than I am. Going back to my family physician wouldn’t help much as I am about the 3rd tear he has ever seen.
So, if anyone is reading this, I would love to hear back from you. Is there anyone out there who did not have the surgery and is going the route I am? Did I make a mistake not having the surgery? Am I doing more harm or severly delaying healing when I have to touch my foot down? When I am sitting, what is the best way to rest my leg? How about sleeping, how did people sleep? As soon as I put the blankets on it feels like a 50 lb. weight is on my leg and I can only sleep on my injured leg side. Does the aircast serve any other purpose that just immobility? Sometimes the cast feels loose and “dangles” a bit, is this causing harm?
I am blessed with a husband who has litterly become my slave. He has stepped up to most household duties and putting up with me and all of my obsessions and mood swings. I have trying to look to the positive as I know that stress delays healing but just seem to get more stressed. Dec 18 seems like a long time away and that is only to find out if I can start physio. The thought of trying to prepare for Christmas is causing me to stress even more. What is the hardest is that I am the person who is always in control and always doing, so this is something totally out of my league. How on earth do people with permanent disabilities do it? This world is not geared towards anyone who can’t walk on two feet.
I must sound like a raving lunatic. As I sit here, it is snowing and I am actually strategizing how I might be able to pull off not getting out of bed for the next 5 weeks.
Thank you to anyone who has suffered through this to the end and to anyone who might respond.
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