Saying no, pretty much defines the past week. Spasticity pretty much defines it too.
Part of me is fascinated by what the weather and what my activity level does to the overall tightness in my body. Another part of me is frustrated by the same. After all, it has been a while since I have had untreated spasticity.
I mentioned in a post this past week about the weather being delightful this time of year in Florida. Unfortunately, that also means that getting into an outdoor pool, whether he heated or not, is not an option to help with the spasticity.
The only way I have ever been able to rehabilitate and treat spasticity in my upper body has been the pool (except for the baclofen pump of course). So I need to be figuring something out. I spent some time brain storming with a friend yesterday, and will continue to try to come up with a plan (because that is what I do).
Only three weeks into healing for the main wrist injury, I have several more to go. Hopefully that comes with or without the setback. The weeks ahead will look much like last week in terms of needing to say no.
The dogs and I are finally starting to establish a morning routine on our own, in spite of that, which feels good. Even if everything else is wonky, being able to take care of the dogs and having some semblance of normal to start a day helps with my sanity.
Being patient with my wrists, and problem solving ways to manage spasticity through the winter months, will be on the top of my list this coming week.
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