So. Have been down and out with sore back last couple days and after visit to chiropractor yesterday, now feel like I can move again.
One minute I was sitting reading something, stood up to leave for an outing and bam…thinking “wow…that was weird” and it was downhill from there.
I have had occasional back issues. This one is on the side of my back along the spine, thank god, and not lower back, but yet is placed so, until yesterday, it was spasming every few minutes. I can take alot. A spasm that must feel like a cattle prod every couple minutes sucks.
What gets me every time I hurt my back is how much I use it. Right now, no matter how much I might want to, I could not get on the floor to play with the grandson nor pick grandkids up and swing them around as I like to do. I cannot start painting the stuff I want to get done before spring. I cannot do chores this week. It’s not that my husband isn’t capable…he is…but then he leaves to go to work and I am home feeling like I am contributing nothing and he is doing everything.
For those reasons alone it makes me want to work harder to strengthen my back, although my chiro doc tells me where I injured myself is not the easiest place to strengthen by regular methods. Of course not. But because I hate when I hurt my back more than anything, it is something I will seriously explore this weekend and hope to start doing next week.
My son-in-laws dad has a serious back problem. Disc bone on bone. He does get cortisone shots, which I know help immensely, but I still say to him “How the hell do you do it? How do you get around, get stuff done, without collapsing, throwing your hands up and saying NO MORE?” My little injury is nothing compared to his and yet I am wiped out. Afraid to move the wrong way. Pissed it is using up beautiful days I could be doing something else. I really don’t know how he does it.
So that is my woeful tale. Just wanted to catch you up. Now, is that heating pad still on???????