Right Hip Replacement in 2024
Day 100 marks a poignant milestone in my recovery—a reminder of both progress and fragility. From moments of independence reclaimed to setbacks that demand surrender, this journey has been a testament to resilience and hope. Each day unfolds with unexpected challenges, teaching me to pause, reflect, and find solace in life’s simplest moments.
Day 99 of my recovery journey brought a wave of reflection as I revisited the activities that led up to a sudden resurgence of pain. From my first post-surgery motorcycle rides to a rigorous physical therapy session, I examine the fine line between progress and overuse, and how recording my thoughts helps me find acceptance and clarity.
A month filled with both breakthroughs and setbacks, this recap explores my journey from September 30th to October 28th, where I navigated gradual gains in mobility, faced physical challenges, and learned to balance my eagerness with the patience needed for true healing.
Days 2 and 3 following Hurricane Helene were a mix of physical recovery and mental reflection. As power remained out and the damage around me was revealed, I focused on healing—both from surgery and the storm’s impact. From reconnecting with neighbors to diving into Cobalt Red, these days were about finding stillness amidst the chaos while pushing through the ongoing challenges of recovery.
A day of deep reflection as Hurricane Helene moved through—balancing recovery from hip surgery with the storm’s chaos. Between navigating power outages, a long-anticipated bath, and an adventurous drive to witness the damage, this day was both a challenge and a reminder of the importance of staying grounded.
These past two days have been a mix of progress and introspection. From navigating pain during massage therapy to small wins at the coffee shop, I’m learning that healing is about embracing both the physical and emotional layers of this journey.
Progress happens in small steps—today, it was putting on socks for the first time since surgery and driving further than I’ve gone in weeks. Every milestone is worth celebrating, and today, I’m feeling hopeful.
From teaching ukulele lessons to walking with a cane and grabbing pizza with my nephew, today was a big step forward in my recovery. Though still dealing with drainage from my incision, I felt stronger and more capable as the day went on.
These past two days have been full of breakthroughs—small steps, both literal and figurative, that remind me healing is happening. From walking with minimal assistance to reconnecting with friends and family, it’s been a week of progress and hope.
These last few days have been a blend of small victories and deep reflection. From battling pain to making breakthroughs in mobility, I’m learning to trust the process and embrace the slow journey toward healing.