I have been falling a lot lately. Three times in one day, two the next, plus a weakness that comes over me that hits hard and fast. My arms don't reach out to catch me as they once did. I called my Neuro's office and the nurse spoke with the doctor on call and he wanted me to go to the ER to be evaluated. As I sat nursing the newest bump and bruise, I wondered if there was any reason to go to the ER. I know that I haven't broken anything in the falls, just a few scrapes, cuts, bumps and bruises.
I've recently been seeing a physical therapist. She watched me try and do things my body will no longer allow me to do and then asked me why I try. I try because I don't know what other choice I have. She told me I wasn't giving up, my brain will no longer let my body do what it once did and I need to use that energy elsewhere. All the tests show its because of the progression. It took a bit for this to sink in. She said that if I tried to start a car without a battery, it wouldn't do any good to turn the key in hopes it would start. I've used a cane, walker, and wheelchair and back between them all again more than a few times but I believe the wheelchair will be my main mode of transportation soon.
I've fallen for a long while now. Things are different though. I fall more often and with no warning. I can't catch myself like I did before. I can't stand for as long as I used to and walking is so much harder. It is a struggle really, even with a walker-and then there is the always present pain. What would going to the ER accomplish? I didn't go. I just stayed home and enjoyed the holidays with my family. On my next neuro appointment I'm sure we'll discuss it all. Somethings can't be changed, they can only be lived with.
Today something that happens once in a great while has been going on most of the day. My joints have been locking; my ankles and hips especially. I don't know, maybe now its time to make another call to the doctor or get that evaluation, but I'm not sure I really see the point.
I've recently been seeing a physical therapist. She watched me try and do things my body will no longer allow me to do and then asked me why I try. I try because I don't know what other choice I have. She told me I wasn't giving up, my brain will no longer let my body do what it once did and I need to use that energy elsewhere. All the tests show its because of the progression. It took a bit for this to sink in. She said that if I tried to start a car without a battery, it wouldn't do any good to turn the key in hopes it would start. I've used a cane, walker, and wheelchair and back between them all again more than a few times but I believe the wheelchair will be my main mode of transportation soon.
I've fallen for a long while now. Things are different though. I fall more often and with no warning. I can't catch myself like I did before. I can't stand for as long as I used to and walking is so much harder. It is a struggle really, even with a walker-and then there is the always present pain. What would going to the ER accomplish? I didn't go. I just stayed home and enjoyed the holidays with my family. On my next neuro appointment I'm sure we'll discuss it all. Somethings can't be changed, they can only be lived with.
Today something that happens once in a great while has been going on most of the day. My joints have been locking; my ankles and hips especially. I don't know, maybe now its time to make another call to the doctor or get that evaluation, but I'm not sure I really see the point.
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