Remember the problem I had with my back when I was in hospital, well it’s returned…
Not the weekend just gone, but the one before that, we were in Scotland finalising things for Renfrew conference. We think it was either the long car journey or the hotel bed that set my back off again.
Last Monday I started to get pains in my lower back and both of my legs, and as the week progressed, they gradually got worse.
Now I can hardly move first thing on a morning as the pain is excruciating. It is not nice….
This afternoon I was back at the hospital to see my orthopaedic consultant. As usual his opening lines were “How are you doing”.
My reply was “I was fine until Monday…”.
He explained as I now had a weakness in my back, the disks would continue to displace and that the only cure would be surgery on my spine. Wonderful !!!!
Thankfully that’s not a route he nor I want to take right now. As if I didn’t have enough to worry about.
He’s prescribed me some stronger painkillers in the hope that will ease it a little and fingers crossed it will settle down like it did when I was in hospital.
He then asked how I got on when I saw the Plastic Man last week. I explained that I wasn’t impressed with him and that he didn’t think it was possible for him to do the plastic surgery what my consultant wanted.
“Did he now!”, replied my consultant.
I don’t think I’d like to be in the Plastic Man’s shoes when he next has a chat with my consultant...