
On the 21st I had an appointment with my Doc to reassess my ability to drive post-op. A week after the last operation to remove the top screw from my bone, I had a phone call from his surgery telling me that I couldn't drive anymore until a review, due to changes in legislation regarding people like me with metal in their legs! No one had told me this, and up until the phone call I'd been driving since January, when my surgeon in Toowoomba had told me I could start trying to put some weight on my leg bit by bit. Once I could walk with use of one crutch as a walking stick, I'd had MrFrankie drive me to a parking lot, and practiced some emergency stops at speeds up to 80kmh. No problem, so off I'd gone on my merry way, beep beep. Apparantely if I'd had an accident, my fault or not, I'd have automatically been at fault since I officially shouldn't have been behind the wheel at all, and then of course all insurance claims would have been void. Thankfully nothing had happened, and I only stuck to driving within town anyway, under the 50kmh limit, but the thought of having crashed our new car with no cover is hideous. Thanks for the heads-up, Docs!
Aaanyway, backstory explained, I had a review on Wed. I was planning on using the appointment as an opportunity to show Doc how much I'd been working on the leg, and how much progress I'd made, as the other problem I had was that he'd only allowed me a
2 hours a day maximum for light duties!! His reason? That he didn't want me sitting behind a desk all day. Meanwhile, of course, here I am slouched on the couch at home anyway, surfing the net and not earning money. Of course I could do more hours than that - I've been swimming and gymming more than 95% of able bodied folk in town since the day after I got the cast off, I could handle sitting at a desk or doing some filing!
So I trotted in there,
sans-stick, and proceeded to show off all my reclaimed legabilities. It must have been like watching a one-clown show.. I did a one legged calf raise; walked forwards, lifting off my heel; moonwalked backwards; wrote the alphabet with my ankle; and told him about my 2.5km stroll on Sunday. Ta-daaaa! Duly impressed, Doc asked if I'd seen signs that my bones were rejoining (had I?! Lol. See previous post..), so I showed him my newly deformed bone bumps, and.. he sent me off for an xray!!! YEEHARRRRR! I was so excited.. as posted previously, I've been dying to see how they're looking, and so curious to know whether the external signs and symptoms I've endured have actually been for good reason.
The answer?
YES!The first in each pair of xrays were taken on the 12th of February; the second of each were taken on the 21st March, 3 weeks after the removal of that top interlocking screw there. You can see that the half centimetre gap between the tibial bone ends has closed, and if you look carefully you can see that the top of the tibial nail is now that half centimetre closer to the top of the bone!




I'm so, so happy with the progress.. all the work I've been doing on the leg - not just all the gymming and swimming, but the all-the-time kind of work, like walking off my heel, doing calf raises whilst seated on the computer, calf raises at the kitchen bench whilst making coffee - it's all paid off, and I'm stoked. Given that the last option if this hadn't have worked was a lovely little operation in which part of my fibula was removed and thrown away, and a wire was threaded down the middle of the titanium nail inside my bone, hooked onto the ankle, and then my leg yanked hard to close the gap.. well, let's just say I'm very very happy not to be facing that anymore!
Doc reckons I can now be allowed to work 6 hours a day, and can also drive again, both personally and for work. Oh yes, I am a Very Happy Frankie!