It has been two weeks since I ruptured my left Achilles and one week post op. I decided to finally get out of the house as I was getting sick of sitting around and not having much contact with others during these long days (at least until my two boys and wife come home from school/work).

My wife offered to  drive me to watch my volleyball team play as we have a big national tournament coming up in a few weeks and I wanted to catch up with them all in person.

After playing volleyball for close to 25 years I never thought it would be so hard sitting on the sideline being totally hopeless and not being able to help out when things got tough. So many times I wanted to jump up and run on the court. The crutches quickly squashed that idea.

After using a knee walker for most of the past two weeks (which in my eyes is the best invention for Achilles injury sufferers) jumping on the crutches for a night was a completely different experience. Even in the way the injured foot reacted. It felt like it was going to explode from all the blood rush. But now a few days after this little adventure, everything feels like it is moving in the right direction (except for those morning injections which I still can’t get my head around enjoying).

I have my first post-op appt with my specialist tomorrow where (fingers crossed) the stitches will come out and the cast off, and boot on. Then another few weeks of NWB which with my knee walker will hopefully not be hard.

What will be hard is the big volleyball tournament that I will travel with the team to watch. The rest of the team will have to get used of me screaming from the benches rather than on the court.