Me and My Trimalleolar Go to Mexico…with my husband and our pooch
Where in the world do I begin? How about Santa Cruz, California where this event began to take shape. Wait. Actually, it might have been …
Category: Me and My Trimalleolar
Yes, my ankle break gets a category all to its own. It was, after all, the result of a trip.
Me and My Trimalleolar: 11 Months and Moving Right Along
Tomorrow, June 3, 2012 marks 11 months since T-day. I promised somewhere earlier in this blog that I would report back, that I wouldn’t be …
Me and My Trimalleolar: Walk a Mile in My Screws
Today is November 20, 2011 nearly one month after my last post. So much to share and so little time! On October 26, 2011, I …
Me and My Trimalleolar: The Screw, Some Scars, and a Busted Uvula
Last week Scott made a claim that I was unlucky. Not just because of my breaking this ankle in three places, or because I got …
Me and My Trimalleolar: 9 1/2 weeks…
9 1/2 weeks post-op I took my first standing shower! This has nothing to do with Kim Basinger and Mickey Rourke. ewwwwww he has not …
Me and My Trimalleolar: Cast of Characters
Re-learning to take steps is like having a new toy. Exciting stuff. I want to take them (my steps) out on the town and show …
Me and My Trimalleolar: A Week of Firsts
Shaving a numb leg is like brushing a tongue after Novocain. Very weird. A Week of Firsts August 29, 2011: Eric is totally kicking my …
Me and My Trimalleolar: Talus All About It
August 28, 2011 1 month 25 days post T-Day Oy. Pain hurts. Dear Gods and Goddesses of the Universe, Thank you for my wake-up call. …
Me and My Trimalleolar: A Healing Ankle
August 17, 2011: Precisely 5 Weeks Post-Op Admittedly, I was nervous about my OS appointment today. I’ve been working so diligently to heal my ankle …