I woke up on day 2 to great pain... despite having been taking the maximum amount of pain medication prescribed to me. It was very demoralizing.
I slept poorly night 1 into day 2, probably in part because I wore the immobilizer boot in bed. It protected my toe but made middle of the night moving around highly clunky and difficult. (Think sleeping in a ski boot.) I didn’t sleep for the first 4-5 hours of the night... maybe a bit of dozing but nothing deep. I did sleep a little more deeply for a couple of spells in the last half of the evening. So, upon waking up I was not only in pain but very, very tired. As a result, I slept off and on for the entirety of day 2. The good news was that the pain, which was much worse than anything I expected, was horrible in the morning but eased up as the day went on. By the time I went to bed on day 2, I felt like I could deal with the situation. I even decided to take a slightly lesser amount of pain medication overnight from day 2 into day 3. I also (with some trepidation) removed the immobilizer boot, leaving only the bandage. This helped tremendously with sleeping on day 2; though I didn’t have the protection of the firm boot around my wound, I also did not have an enormous ski boot type thing in bed with me. Made sleeping much easier.
My doctor told me I wouldn’t need crutches, but I borrowed a pair from a friend anyway... just to have options. Thank goodness I did. according to my doctor I was supposed to be bearing weight on my foot to go to the restroom or kitchen, but I couldn’t even comprehend the thought of this. When I sort of tried, it felt like my leg would collapse due to the intense pain shooting up from my foot. As a result, I used crutches exclusively for my limited times up and about (really only to the restroom). Thank goodness for the crutches! I would have had to crawl in pain otherwise. There is no way I could’ve been walking on my operated-on foot, and that is with the maximum prescribed amount of painkillers!! I should note that by the end of day 2, as the edge came off my pain, I could begin to entertain the idea of bearing weight on my foot. I decided this was something I’d try on day 3.
My pain medication made me sleepy, unfocused, not very hungry, and slightly nauseous. I spent almost all of today in bed and much of that time asleep or dozing. I could not have cared for myself in terms of easily getting food or drink. It was important to have a full time caregiver for myself on day 2.
My bandaged foot. |
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