.
The foot is broken. Swollen, harshly, this morning. Hurt all
through the night. rolling was a serious chore. I don't think I truly
got to sleep. Took an hour and an half to get down here, after
waking. I took a shower, hoping that will, in time, help. I think
it did help. Just not sure the help will last at all. Now the
other foot is hurting, from having to walk weird and carry the weight.
It hurts enough I am getting nauseous. I just took the most potent of my
painkillers, and several of them. The biggest knuckle on the toe, the
one behind it, to a degree the smaller outer knuckle, and things inside on
that line. Very swollen, skin is very tight.
Not staying up much longer. Planning to go back to bed, but wrap the
foot as I do so. When I wake next, pull the wrap, perhaps rewrap it,
then put on compression socks, and maybe an outer sock as well. And, of
course, shoes. Everything I did yesterday, though adding the
wrappings. It did fairly well, made mild mobility possible. As is,
I can't really walk. More a forward stumble, as if I had a peg
leg. If even then, the pain is brutal.
I had plans for this afternoon. Not sure I can make it. Want to
rest a bit, after the shower, painpills, wrap, and more sleep. Oh my
word, I haven't hurt this bad in a decade? Probably more, from pure
physical pain.
On back to bed. Well, maybe some water, and browsing a bit, as I recover
from all the activity so far this morning. The pain is taking my breath
away. I... really got it good. Hopefully this isn't a week or more
thing. Ah, ribs. That was the last thing that got me this
bad. Perhaps worse, because each breath was excruciating. And, I
wouldn't take the pain pills. Well, not what they offered, the potent,
narcotic, stuff. Felt too mushy, on it.
Oh? Damn. Yeah, I can't walk on it. Sob. Too bad I
don't have medical. Thanks, again, Biden and V.A. Assholes!
I'll just have to walk it off.
Ah, but I went hunting, for more. Okay, maybe. I'll have to pay
for what I buy, but... it's something. A boot, for sure, though a knee
scooter, level up, and shower seat would be extremely helpful. I have
been thinking about that latter for a time, just because I can get exhausted
in there.
The items which fit, and just those listed, come out to about ~$257, though,
of course, taxes. I would like to look around town, but I... walking
just isn't possible without assistance. It'll take longer to get here,
but will probably cost less and be delivered to my door. Unfortunately,
it'll take a few weeks to get here, maybe a month. I... think I'll just
order today. I... need help.
Oh, some of the suggestions are good. Backing up the steps, on my
butt? Yes! That, that will save me falls. I was lucky to
have made it down. And, for most people, not bending over. But,
sleeping on the floor makes it so that my back is nearly bullet proof.
Stooping isn't an issue.
Oh, what? I think I forgot to add a knee scooter. That makes it
nearly ~$389, not including tax. No real choice. I have to check
several accounts. Not sure I can get it all. If I skip something,
it will be the knee cart. As for a walker, one that is suitable for my
height? That would be about ~$248 by itself. There are cheaper
ones, but they aren't good for even six footers. Next month, assuming I
can afford these things this month. Damn, just the start of the month.
I can't afford the knee scooter or walker, maybe next month. The rest
has been ordered. Supposed to be arriving between the 10th and 13th,
if... that... often isn't very accurate.
Oh, and I need to make sure to have my phone and wallet on me. Getting
up to answer it will mean I will never make it, assuming on top that I don't
pass out on the way. Getting up the steps, on my butt, works...
better. But, it takes a lot more energy getting up the steps. And,
the top is still a bit tricky, but a lot better than trying to walk up.
Sweating, nausea, from very minor things. I did wrap my foot, added a
compression and regular sock, and got it into a shoe when I got down.
Will eventually tie it up. See if that helps. So want to vomit,
every time I try to walk on it for even a half dozen steps. And that is
with a solid double dose of pain pills. This isn't going to be a cushy
things, for a while. But... it's... what I am used to, and
alone.
While I don't enjoy pain, at least I have something serious to offer those in
purgatory. That and prayers. As well, it gives me something to
work through. Pain may not be a joy, but likely, accepted as part of
one's cross, it is a grace. I'll... take it. As if I had a
choice? :p Good morning and day.
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