My knee is fucked
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So maybe this could have been the next post in LDs knee thread. But I decided I needed a thread of my own. Call it knee vanity.
So…posterior root medial meniscus tear. walking up steps and felt a sharp pain and bang, couldn’t put any weight on the leg. Managed to organize an MRI the next day and here i am.
Had a long consult with the head of the joint clinic in my hospital. Bottom line it’s not really amenable to arthroscopy and best bet would be conservative management and PT and wait it out several months. Chance it may heal and return to normal function. Otherwise it will probably be arthroplasty. New knee.
Needless to say I’m not particularly happy about this. But for the time being I’m set on being a good boy with PT and have taken off from work to just rest at home.
age is not for the feint of heart.
I don’t regret my years of running on asphalt but it’s all probably a result of repeated wear and tear.
so to you youngins, don’t run. Stay home and get fat.
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“Happy fucking holidays, man”
First laugh I’ve had all day
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Jesus… Oh, wait….
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Is this going to affect work? I mean, you have a lot of time standing in surgery, no?
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@LuFins-Dad said in My knee is fucked:
Is this going to affect work? I mean, you have a lot of time standing in surgery, no?
Not my bailiwick, but is there a way to work sitting on a stool?
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@LuFins-Dad I’ve been given four weeks off. Btw I have no pain standing so maybe I could operate but not sure limping into the OR is going to exhibit confidence to patient and staff.
Besides I really should rest for now. Transferred a few urgent cases to colleagues. The others can wait until I’m better.
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Damn, Bach, sorry to hear. Maybe pick up a guitar or a book or three while you're taking it easy?
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The worst part is @bachophile is going to post more here now!
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Kidding, of course. And sorry to hear, of course. It's funny you mention the running thing. Between 2007 and 2017 I did like 8 marathons, a couple triathlons, and a bunch of half marathons, and I remember my last race (the NYC marathon), I got back to my wife's uncle's condo, clearly my legs are shot and I'm hobbling around, and the first thing he says, not in a mean way, was... "this is why I don't run, I want to use my knees when I'm older". That has stayed with me. I still run a bit, but have tried to shift into biking and would love to eventually get into rowing (or just swimming) when I have more time.