Tuesday, August 19, 2014

ACI consult at MCW

I haven't posted anything in awhile, I am sorry about that.  Things have been kind of crazy.  I had my appointment at the Medical College of Wisconsin with Dr. William Raasch last month.

The appointment pretty much went how I was expecting, the doctor things that Autologous Chondrocyte Implantation is my best shot at a somewhat normal knee.  As I am sure most of you know, ACI actually consists of two surgeries.  During the first surgery, the doctor will use a scope to take a look at the inside of my knee and assess the damage as well as harvest the cells to send to Carticel.  Also, during this procedure, Dr. Raasch will take a look at my medial tibial patella (the site of my previous Microfracture).  Depending on whether the Microfracture worked or not (which it probably did not) he would like to perform a Tibial Osteotomy during the actual implantation to take pressure off of that portion of my knee.  I had come to terms with my needing the ACI, however, the mention of the Osteotomy kind of freaked me out.  On one hand, it would be best to do both of the surgeries at once because both will leave me non weight bearing for 6-8 weeks so I might as well knock it out in one big swoop, however, the recovery will be huge.  They will remove a wedge of my tibia in order to reallign my knee (he says I am slightly knock knee'd.... RUDE).

I have read soooo much research and information on all of these surgeries as well as all about the recoveries but I still have a lot to think about.  First and foremost: my rehab.  I need to figure out if my new surgeon expects me to go to his rehab clinic and if that is the case, I need to figure out my transportation situation.  Milwaukee is about a 45 minute drive from where I live and I (obviously) will not be able to drive myself.  Theoretically, I could continue at the Physical Therapy clinic I am at now (the Naval Hospital down here in North Chicago) but there is a reason why I was referred to a different hospital... because the surgeons at my current hospital do not usually perform ACI which means that the physical therapists are not familiar with the protocol.  This fact scares me the most because this surgery will have a very strict and very delicate 3 phase rehab regime.  I do not want to go through all of this and commit myself to an 18 month recovery only to discover a year down the road it didn't work because my physical therapist is not familiar with my unique situation.

Blehhhh... A lot to think about.

Saturday, July 19, 2014

7 weeks post-op

Not much has changed since my last post.  I am still struggling with my range of motion and swelling.  I now go to physical therapy three times a week and try to squeeze in the at-home exercises whenever I can.  Whenever I do have some spare time at home I continue to spend it hooked up to my ice machine. 

Wednesday I had a doctors appointment with my primary care physician before physical therapy.  I had to walk around quite a bit so my knee suffered a lot.  By the time I made it down to my PT my knee was huge.  It was so unbelievably swollen.  My physical therapist suggested I slow up on the at home exercises and give my knee some time to rest, and until the swelling goes down no active motion.  For those of you who are unfamiliar with all of this "beat-around-the-bush" doctor talk, this means don't do any exercises on your own.  This really hinders my rehab process because my husband is a Recruit Division Commander here at Naval Station Great Lakes so unless I am willing to wake up at 4am or bombard him for help as soon as he gets home, I cannot do my exercises at all.  I managed to find a way to tie a dog leash loosely around my ankle to help support the weight of my leg but, geez, what a pain.

Luckily the swelling subsided by the time I had my next appointment so I was able to resume my regular routine (as swelling and pain allows).  As of Thursday I was able to bend my leg 97 degrees with zero assistance.  It's not much, and I am nowhere near where I want to be but I am trying to stay as positive as I possibly can. 😖


This picture was taken at my 7-week mark.  As you can see, my knee is still pretty swollen and I am still struggling to regain all of the quad muscle that I have lost these past few weeks.  I am hoping that this will be a little easier once I am able to walk brace-free. 

I was hoping to be able to ditch my ROM brace this Wednesday or Thursday but unfortunately my doctor forgot to put a note in my record so I am stuck wearing it until my PT knows for sure I am allowed to.   I am still getting used to trying to navigate and learn how the different offices and clinics within the Naval Hospital communicate so let me just say this: UGH!  

I have my appointment up at the Medical College of Wisconsin with Dr. Raasch this Wednesday so I am hoping to get some suggestions on how to best tackle the annoyance that is my knee.  Fingers crossed! 

Friday, July 11, 2014

Breg T-Scope Premier Customer Service

I thought I already wrote a post about this but apparently I was mistaken.

So about a week and a half ago I noticed this piece of grey plastic laying on the floor by my side of the bed.  I picked it up, examined it, and then it hit me: it was from my brace.

It was this clip thing that controls the flexion adjustment and although I am not able to take advantage of this feature right now, I might need it after my next surgery.  So I called the customer service number listed on Breg's website and someone literally answered on the second ring (WHOAH!).

She asked me a couple of questions (where and when I got the brace, blah, blah, blah) and before I knew it she was giving me a return authorization number and said that they were shipping me a replacement right away.  The brand new brace arrived on my front porch in less than 24 hours along with instructions to simply throw my old piece of equipment in the same box and just leave it on the porch.  A UPS man showed up the next morning, threw a label on it, and wah-lah!

As much as it seems like I am just rambling, I just wanted to share the most AMAZING customer experience I have ever had with all of you!


6 Week Follow-Up

It's been a little while since I have posted, sorry about that.

Things have been moving very very slowly.  My physical therapy hasn't gone as well as I was hoping it would.  My therapist had me focusing on strengthening my quad, meanwhile my ROM has consistently sucked.  I should have asked more questions and done more ROM exercises on my own, however, I am not the specialist.  I have been busting these exercises out as much as I can the last few days and I am seeing some progress.  I can now flex over 90 degrees with minimal pain.  It's not much (especially at 6 weeks post-op)--but it is better than nothing, right?

Today was my 6 week followup appointment with my Orthopedic Surgeon, Dr. O'Daniel.  He examined my incisions (all 4) and they are all looking good.  He also reminded me that they will be hypersensitive to sun for awhile so be careful when I am out in the sun.  He has nothing to worry about because my legs remain consistently pale no matter how much time I spend in the sun.

Dr. O'Daniel was not at all pleased with my ROM and asked me what was going on in PT.  After I explained how difficult of a time I have had with the office, he calmed down a little.  He gave me a couple of additional exercises to start doing at home.  He was also concerned with the amount of swelling that is still present (no matter how uncomfortable/painful it is, my PT keeps telling me it is normal).  He prescribed some anti-inflammatory medication to hopefully provide me with some relief.  I like to think I have a pretty high pain tolerance but I am hoping that as the swelling decreases, so will the discomfort.

I managed to get a little more information on what all he saw during the surgery.  I have 2 holes in my cartilage (I cannot remember the exact measurements off of the top of my head).  The one that was addressed was on my medial patella facet.  At my very first ortho appt. I mentioned how the majority of my pain was on the inside of my knee, I guess this explains it.  As I mentioned before, this defect was uncontained which means that the likelihood of the "superscab" staying in place (if it manages to form at all) is very low.  The second (and larger) area of concern is on my lateral femoral condyle.  This particular hole was too big to address with Microfracture so my surgeon left it alone.

Hence, my referral to the Sports Medicine Specialists at the Medical College of Wisconsin.

The next few weeks are going to be crazy busy.  I have been upped to 3 PT sessions a week, thank goodness!  I have begun to schedule these as far in advance as possible to ensure that I do not get overlooked again.  Also, the week after next (Wednesday the 23rd) is my appt. at the Medical College of Wisconsin... Hooray!  I am super anxious to get some answers.  I need to start writing my questions down because I ALWAYS forget to ask the important ones.

OH! And I also have permission to ditch my locked brace starting next week (the 7 week mark).  I am so excited to get that thing off and start walking normal, I can hardly think about it without getting all giddy.  It's the little things.  :)

Thursday, July 3, 2014

The Medical College of Wisconsin

About a week ago I got a letter stating that Tricare (my health insurance company) had approved a referral request.  Hooray!

The referral is to the Medical College of Wisconsin to see to see Dr. William Raasch.  I've done my research and I must admit, Dr. Raasch has an impressive resume.  "He is the head team physician for the Milwaukee Brewers, Milwaukee Mustangs, Wisconsin Lutheran College and Wisconsin Lutheran High School. He is also the company physician for the Milwaukee Ballet Company."

I got in contact with several people who got me enrolled in their system and told me what information I needed to gather for them on my end (radiology reports, discs with X-Rays and MRIs, operative report, etc. ).

Well I got all of that done and... drumroll please... I have an appointment scheduled for July 23rd, hooray! 

Has anyone had any experience with this particular hospital or doctor? If so... do share!! 


  

At Home PT

Last night was a rough night.  I decided to sleep with my IceMan on for the first time in a few weeks because my knee was extremely swollen and was bothering me all day.  I thought that it would provide me some relief but for some reason, it provided just the opposite.  I could not get comfortable. It was so bad that I was actually relieved when it was time to get up in the morning.

After I got home from work I decided to look up some additional at home PT exercises to try and work out this stiffness and increase my crappy ROM.  I do not recommend doing this, however, it seems that no therapist at the hospital I go to is familiar with the rehab protocol for Microfracture patients (nor do they seem to even know what a Microfracture is; awesome, right?).

I found a couple of great exercises and saw immediate results.  My physical therapist has had me do all of my previously mentioned exercises while sitting up with my arms behind me; however, I decided to give those same exercises (with a couple of changes) a try while laying on my back.  It is insane how much of a difference this made.  First, being able to place my hands on my stomach helped me to control my breathing which helped me to relax which made a WORLD of difference!  After doing my "floor routine" I climbed onto the ottoman to do my heel slides.  Right away I was able to successfully bend my leg a little more than 90 degrees with no pain and very little discomfort.  That is over a 20 degree difference in less than two days!
Also, I was able to do 25 leg lifts all on my own! Before now it would take me a few tries to even get my leg off of the floor and even then I could only do a couple unassisted before I felt intense pain and pressure on the inside of my knee (is that normal?).  I still felt that pressure and some popping/grinding today, but nowhere near as bad as before. 

I really needed today, I have begun to get really frustrated with how little progress I have made lately.

There were two exercises that gave me a little trouble.  One was when I was bending my leg/sliding my heel while on my back.  Somewhere between 20 and 30 degrees I kept feeling this really painful popping/shifting on the inside of my knee.  After I realized that it would not subside, I stopped immediately.  The other one that gave me an issue was putting a rolled up towel underneath my knee and trying to lift my lower leg while keeping contact with the towel.  I did this at PT the other day and it was unbearable, however, I thought it was perhaps because their foam roller is freaking gigantic.  I got the same popping, however it was a lot less painful and eventually it became more uncomfortable than anything.  I made a note of both of these concerns and will be sure to bring them up to my PT on Monday.

Now I'm off to spoil myself with a couple hours of uninterrupted icing.  It's the little things...

Wednesday, July 2, 2014

PT Session #3

So today was my third physical therapy appointment.  I have noticed somewhat of a difference since I have started but my progress has been nothing to write home about (not worth the stamp).  I have increased my ROM to about 80 degrees and I am able to do leg lifts on my own for the most part (I still need some help to initially get my leg up off of the table).

The biggest frustration I am facing right now deals more with the therapists than my knee.  I am no stranger to this physical therapy clinic, however, when I was there before, it was more for strengthening and whatnot post my spill on the ice.  What I am noticing now is that no one seems to know what a Microfracture Surgery is.  They keep assuming I just broke my leg or something which is (obviously) not the case.  

Because physical therapy is  
I have been doing what I am told but I really and truly hope that their lack of knowledge and understanding do not hinder my post-op recovery or make my condition worse. 


Thursday, June 26, 2014

First PT Session

Today was my first physical therapy (PT) and it was pretty uneventful.  It was a little disheartening when the therapist made it quite obvious he didn't read my file thoroughly.  First thing he said to me was "When did you break your leg?"
To which I responded, "Um, I didn't."
"Oh, I thought it said you had a minor leg fracture..."

So I had to explain to this guy, this guy who went to school for what he does what I just had done.  Whatever, I'll try not to read too much into it, perhaps he was just having an off day.

He measured my ROM, I'm not positive what the exact number was but I think it was about 40 degrees (pathetic I know).  Then he gave me a list of home exercises to work on:

Knee bends
Ankle alphabet
Quad squeezes
Assisted leg lifts
Heel slides
(20-30 times each, 3 times a day)

I didn't realize how weak my quad has become, even with my being able to bear weight.  I've got quite a ways to go.

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Physical Therapy Session #1 is Finally Scheduled

After several phone calls, I finally got my Physical Therapy referral taken care of.  It's crazy how difficult they made it considering the rehab center is in the same building as my doctor's office.

Anywho, my first session will be on June 26th.  I'm trying not to focus on the fact that it has been nearly a month and I have yet to regain any sort of ROM.  I was not given a CPM machine so I've been resting my leg on a towel placed on the floor and trying to gently slide it back and forth to get some blood pumping.  However, I have only managed to get to about 30 degrees... on a good day.  I am a little worried to do more as I do not want to do anything to hinder the development of my fake cartilage.  Perhaps I would be just fine doing a little more but... I'm not the one with a medical degree.

I've been doing relatively well the last couple of weeks.  I have my days where my knee just aches and others where all of the muscles in my leg feel non-existent.  I still try to use my ice machine on a daily basis but some days I am forced to take a break from it.  Whenever I ice and I wish to disconnect for a few minutes whether it is for a bathroom break, to let the dogs out, etc. I have to use my crutches as I am still not able to put any weight on my right leg unless I am strapped into my locked brace (I'll tell you about my sweet crutches here in a bit).  So I try to get everything done around the house before I settle down to ice because once I do, I am down for the count.

I ran out of pain medication about a week ago so I have only been taking Tylenol twice a day (once when I lay down at night and again in the morning to relieve that stiff achey-ness).  The first couple of days were a little rough as my pain has become so sporadic.  But my body adjusted just fine... or maybe my pain tolerance has just increased, who knows?

Okay, so back to my crutches.  I have been on crutches several times so I am familiar with the correct way to fit them and whatnot but sometimes crutches just hurt.  For anyone that is facing a significant amount of time on crutches, can I give you one piece of advice?  CRUTCHEZE!  They don't make crutches enjoyable but they certainly make them a little less awful.
So long boring ugly crutches!!




Monday, June 16, 2014

Options, Options

As I mentioned before, my Orthopedic surgeon, Dr. O'Daniel told me that there are most likely two options to solve my knee issues.  Drumroll, please...

1. Autogenous Cartilage Implantation (ACI) - Where cells are extracted during an arthroscopic procedure and sent to a lab where cartilage is grown.  Then, during a more invasive procedure, the cells are injected under a periosteal flap.

2. Osteochondral Autograft Transfer System (OATS) - Plugs of healthy cartilage and bone are taken from a healthy area and moved to replace the damaged cartilage area of the knee.  It is my understanding that these plugs can also be taken from a cadaver.

Dr. O'Daniel seems to truly understand my frustrations which, in my little experience, is very rare in a doctor.  He understands although I am not in constant chronic pain (thank goodness), I am only 23 and these are not issues that are going to heal themselves--cartilage does not grow back.  He understands that eventually my husband and I are going to want to start a family and how I am supposed to keep up with a child if I can hardly climb out the car without very audible and painful knee cracking?

Anyway, he told me he would do research on specialists in the area and get back to me with a referral.
Also, I was supposed to start physical therapy right after my 1st follow-up appointment (June 9th) but I am still trying to get everything set up... it's a long story so I will not bore you with it.

Wednesday, June 11, 2014

1st Follow-Up Appointment

I had my first follow-up appointment on June 9th, 11 days after my Microfracture surgery.

Waiting for the doctor at my first follow-up appointment

The office was running a little behind schedule so I had to wait awhile which normally doesn't bother me but considering there was nowhere for me to prop my leg up, my knee started throbbing pretty quickly and I was, to say the least, extremely uncomfortable.  Luckily they called me back right as I was wishing I had thought to bring my pain medication with me.

When the doctor first came in he was carrying a stack of papers, which I thought was odd. But he sat down and asked me how I was doing, how my knee was doing, blah blah blah.  I told him I was doing better than I expected.  At this point, the swelling had finally began to subside and I was getting a little range of motion (ROM) back.  Key word: LITTLE.  He didn't seem too worried about it since he wanted me to start physical therapy soon anyway.

Next, he broke out that previously mentioned stack of papers which included a bunch of pictures he took during surgery.  He walked me through each of them, showed me that my ACL and MCL looked great.  Looking back, I can see he was trying to build me up before he tore me down (not intentionally, of course--he can't help that I have the knees of a 90 year old).  Then he showed me all of the loose bodies that were floating around my knee.  Not only were there little pieces of cartilage like he expected, there are also pieces of bone.  I was trying so hard to listen to what he was saying I didn't think to bring a piece of paper to write everything down (or perhaps I should have recorded him or something).

There were several areas where my cartilage resembled crabmeat.  There were signs of arthritis in the tibial spine, trochlea and medial condyle.  Also, there was syngvitis laterally (no idea what that is but I will consult my friend Google here pretty soon). And more importantly, there was complete cartilage loss on the lateral condyle as well as the medial femoral condyle.






***Sidebar: More of a note to myself than to you but lateral = outside of knee and medial = inside.  Femoral = upper and tibial = lower... I think.  Please correct me if I am wrong, I am still getting used to all of this medical terminology.  I am expecting to speak fluent "doctor" before the end of the year.***

Dr. O'Daniel performed the Microfracture on the lateral condyle, where the cartilage loss was the most significant, however, he is less than confident that the procedure will take and here is why.  In order for a Microfracture to work, there must be clean margins.  These margins help to hold that "superscab" in place and without them, there is a very high chance that it will not form and even if it does, it will most likely not remain in place.




Anyway, Dr. O'Daniel did say that the surgery was not a complete waste.  If anything, the removal of all of that floating junk will provide me with some minor relief.  There are additional options for me, however, he did not feel comfortable performing (at least he wasn't too proud to admit that).

More on this later... this post is getting really long.  SORRY!!


Thursday, June 5, 2014

1 Week Post-Op

This past week has been a roller coaster.  I spend the majority of my time sitting on the couch hooked up to my IceMan.  For those who are not familiar with this amazing contraption it looks like a cooler (you know, the ones you try to stuff as many 'beverages' in when you go fishing) and has a hose coming from the front of it.  You fill it up with ice and then water.  Then you hook it up to this little pad you secure to your knee with these things that resemble heavy-duty ace bandages.  There are two hoses that are meant to circulate ice cold water in and out of the cooling pad.  For the first couple of days I didn't get much relief from this impressive hunk of machine because I was still sporting my relatively thick surgical dressing.

IceMan... my new best friend


Day 3 was a rough day.  I started the day by popping an extra pain pill and telling my husband I wanted to take a shower (I'm sure he was relieved).  I was a little worried about removing the compression dressing especially when I saw the amount of blood the cotton had absorbed.  My knee looked disgusting (picture to follow).  There was minimal bruising but it was super swollen (which was expected).  Getting in and out of the shower was difficult.  We have a tub with sliding glass doors so it was really hard to get in and out without bending or putting weight on my right leg, especially considering hopping around resulted in blinding pain.  Eventually I learned that by leaning on the wall and just kind of scooting/inching my left foot around slowly I could function on my own.  I'm sorry if that was a bad description, I can't think of any other way to describe my odd shower technique.

3 days post-op


My post-op instructions said I could get my leg wet but to only let the water and soap run over it--no scrubbing.  This was not a hard instruction to follow as even the slightest brush against my disgusting knee hurt.  I stayed in the shower as long as I could before forcing myself to get out.  By the time I was dry and dressed again I was ready to plop back down on the couch.  I redressed my knee using non-stick pads, a roll of gauze and topping it off with my ace bandage.  I wanted to keep the dressing as thin as possible (so I could feel the ice a little more) while still providing a layer of cushion.  Finally I laid back down and my Boston Terrier finally gave in to my pleading and cuddled up next to me (probably because I didn't smell like a hospital anymore).

As exhausted and uncomfortable as I was I was instantly met with reward when I reattached myself to the IceMan.  I could feel the cold!  Relief was practically instantaneous.

I don't know if I mentioned it before, but I have been sleeping hooked up to my ice machine and I suggest, if you are ever in the same position as me, to do the same.  A relatively numb and pain free knee makes for falling asleep much easier.  The only thing that stinks is when you wake up in the middle of the night only to realize that the once cold pad is now luke warm.  This is normally when I take another pain pill, try my best to sit up, and start perusing the newest threads on Chive or continue rereading the Harry Potter books for the millionth time (I'm a nerd and proud).  Also, STOCK UP ON ICE!!!! And I'm not talking about buying a little dinky 10 pound bag, I'm talking about buying as much as you can find space for.  You will go through it a lot faster than you think.

Overall, a difficult week but not as bad as I was expecting.  I can get around alright and my husband has been more than helpful.  Patience, patience and more patience.

Saturday, May 31, 2014

Surgery, Take 2

As soon as I woke up on Thursday, May 29th, I was worried.  Not only worried about the surgery and recovery but also that it would be postponed again.  It's not that I was in such an amount of pain that I couldn't take waiting a few more days again, it's just that the waiting is such a pain.

I was given packets of Hibicleans and for those of you that have not experienced the pain in the arse that comes with using it, let me break it down for you : You start by showering and doing your normal thing.  Then you have to turn off the water and pour this nasty smelling pink liquid on the part of your body that is being operated on (in this case, my right knee).  Then set your timer.  I was told I had to keep rubbing it in for 5 minutes and then rinse, repeat and pat dry.  I had to do this before bed and again when I was getting ready in the morning in order to prevent infection.  I know it doesn't sound like much but this little process was so annoying and if my surgery was postponed again and I had to endure that hell once more I probably would have screamed.

Luckily they were able to get my in the operating room that day (they were even a little ahead of schedule--surprise!!).

What happened immediately before and after the surgery is sort of a blur.  My nurse wrapped me in warm blanket and carted me off to the operating room where I was told to scoot onto this really small (and cold) table.  Then she told me to outstretch my arms and proceeded to strap them down.  The anesthesiologist caught me off guard as she began to stick cold pads and sensors onto my chest.  Someone must have slipped me something because next thing I knew I was half awake in the recovery room swaddled in these super warm blankets.  I must have still been out of it because I kept dozing off.  Then I woke up in my room (I think my husband was there too, I can't remember) and my ice machine was hooked up.  

The doc came in to talk with me about the surgery.  I wish he would have written everything down for me because I can hardly remember what he said.  What I do remember him mentioning was that he removed a lot of debris that was floating around.  He said he did manage to complete the microfracture, however, he was not confident that the procedure would take due to the location.  I didn't understand what this meant at the time so I will fill you in on what he meant when I talk about my first follow-up appt. 

What really caught me off-guard was that he was changing his weight bearing orders.  In case you don't remember, Dr. O'Daniel (have I mentioned his name before?) said that I would be completely non-weight bearing (NWB) and in a locked range of motion (ROM) post-op brace for at least 6-8 weeks.  Now all of a sudden he was saying I could immediately put full weight on that leg as long as my brace is locked at zero degrees.  Although I do not remember everything, I do remember that I got really freaked out when he said that I would have to "peg-leg it" for awhile.  My instant thought was of a cartoon pirate with a wooden leg, I thought he was saying that I would need an amputation.  Looking back , I know this makes absolutely no sense... it really upset me at the time, now I know that general anesthesia makes me a little weepy.  

The drive home wasn't too bad as we only had about a 10 minute drive home and I was not in much pain at all.  I sat in the back seat of the Volvo with my back against the driver side door and my right leg propped up on the seat beside me.  I remember my husband was on the phone with his dad and I coughed.  I have never had general anesthesia before so I was not expecting that awful and disgusting taste to all of a sudden overcome me.  Of course, then I got this sudden wave of nausea forcing me to ask him to pull over.  The wave passed and we continued home.  I don't remember calling my mom after I posted my big booty on the couch but according to her Facebook status I called her and said that I was home and eating a Popsicle.  I was in and out of a deep sleep for the next couple of hours, no serious pain just some sporadic feelings of nausea.

Taking a break from icing

Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Surgery, Take 1

Although my surgeon had an opening within the next week, I decided to wait a few weeks to go under the knife.  My husband is a Recruit Division Commander at Naval Station Great Lakes so he works with divisions of naval recruits.  He works practically 17 hours a day 7 days a week for about 8 weeks.  Every now and then he gets a few hours off but it definitely takes a toll on him as well as me.  We don't have any family or many friends here so we needed to wait until his first division graduated so he was able to take some time off to be home with me.  Also, because he has been so stressed out, we decided to take a little mini vacay!  

Originally we wanted to rent a cabin in the Black Hills (South Dakota), but since it was Memorial Day weekend everything was either booked already or out of our price range so we decided upon Pigeon Forge, TN.  We were a little disappointed by how touristy and overpriced the city was but we did get out of the cabin long enough to go on a wine tour, visit Gatlinburg, and even sample some real moonshine!  Personally, I enjoyed the sassafras flavor (tasted like root beer) but Jon liked the Tennessee mud.  Ultimately, I won and we bought a jar of the sassafras.  Needless to say, it did not sit in our fridge very long. ;)

So my surgery was scheduled for May 27th at 12:30pm.  My husband and I arrived at the Captain James A. Lovell Federal Health Care Center (whew, what a name!) at 10:30 as requested.  I was brought back to my room within 15 minutes where they instructed me on how to put on my super sexy hospital outfit, gave me a cup for a urine sample, and told me they would be back to start my IV.

I have never noticed my veins.  I have always been told that I have good veins for donating blood, the ones that are in my "elbow pit" are always easy to spot, however, apparently the ones in my hands are not.  After 2 failed attempts the HM sent in a professional.  

Sidebar:  For those of you that are not familiar with what an HM is, it is a Hospital Corpsman.  Although they go to school and receive training for whatever department they end up working in, they are not an actual Registered Nurse or anything like that so (I'm just assuming) that they do not have as much experience as the adorable old Filipino man that came and got my IV started immediately.  

Anyway, then the doctor came in and drew some super pretty pictures on my knee and answered a couple of random questions I had thought of. Then they brought my husband back to my room where we sat and watched Identity Thief on the tube.  Hours passed.  Finally, around 2:30 or 3:00 the doctor came in and said that we would have to reschedule my procedure due to an emergency.  Luckily he had an opening that Thursday so I would not have to wait long. 

Sunday, May 25, 2014

The Million Dollar Question: What The Heck is Wrong With My Knee?

So although the X-Ray findings were abnormal, they did not quite explain why I was having so much pain and difficulty getting around.  "Mild early degenerative spurring of the medial tibial and femoral condyles. Moderate amount of joint effusion."  So... off to physical therapy I went.  The idea was that if I strengthened the muscles around my knee, my symptoms would subside.  Needless to say I was still having problems so I was sent to have an MRI done where the real problems became quite apparent.  It is hard to explain it in my dumb/non-medical terms so I will just quote the radiology report:

"Slight thinning and surface irregularity of the medial femoral condylar cartilage.  7 x 11 mm of full-thickness cartilage loss involving the lateral femoral condylar articular surface.  Chondromalacia of the inferior portion of the patela involving the lateral facet and adjacent portion of the medial facet with full thickness cartilage loss fissuring.  Osteocartilaginous loose bodies in medial gutter."

Eventually my Orthopedic Surgeon suggested a microfracture and explained the procedure to me in layperson's terms.  Basically he would go in with a scope and clean it up a little.  Then in the area that there is full-thickness loss he would poke holes in my bone which would allow the marrow to leak out to create a sort of scab that would eventually harden and act as a cartilage substitute.  What I did not know was that it was that this produced what is called Fibrocartilage which is nowhere near as strong as Hyline cartilage.  Although this procedure is extremely effective for a lot of people, it would be a stretch to make it work (and last) for me.  Also, even if the procedure did take, it is a temporary fix.  

The doc told me that I would be non-weight bearing for at least 6 weeks and I would start PT a week or two after surgery.  So... off I went to schedule my surgery.  May 27th!!!  I was not excited to be off of my leg for 6 weeks (and thus, unable to drive), however, I was excited to possibly have this problem solved so I can start feeling normal again.  

Thursday, May 22, 2014

A Little Background

I am new to the whole blogging thing, so please bear with me.  While doing research on all of the things the my Orthopedic surgeon has spoken with me about (conditions, surgeries, etc.) I came across a lot of blogs documenting surgeries and recoveries so I decided to start one myself.  I am hoping that it possibly helps ease someone's anxiety or answer their questions sometime in the future.  If not, then at least it is a way for me to document my own recovery to look back on months (or years) from now.

I have had nothing but problems with my knees ever since high school, it is crazy how much sports affect your joints (although I did not realize this, of course, at the time).  My creaking knees have always been the joke of my family and I really didn't mind, it is pretty odd when you feel like your knees are constantly a small wrong step away from falling apart on you--especially at the ripe age of 23.  

My husband is in the Navy so we have moved around a lot in the last few years and for anyone that has had experience with them, Naval Hospitals are usually the LAST place you go if you ever want real answers.  So whenever I would mention to the primary doctor my achy knees or demonstrate the very loud cracking and grinding I feel (and hear) every time I bend both of them, I usually got an "oh, it's normal" or "it's most likely the weather give it time."  FINALLY after years of hearing these same half hearted excuses while they checked their watches I got some answers (although not the way I was hoping to). 

We now live in Gurnee, Illinois as my husband is stationed at Great Lakes.  I, being a simple girl from Virginia, have never had to deal with the hellish polar vortex that encompasses the entire midwest on a yearly basis.  I took a spill on the ice late December and I thought I broke my knee or something, I could not walk at all without wanting to scream out in pain.  So we went to the ER and thus began this ordeal to finally get my knee up and running again.