Knee pain is not fun.at.all..at.any.time.
It's really not fun when it starts to buckle under you, exercise is nearly impossible, and it just isn't fun. period. ever.
So I am willingly undergoing a knee swap. I'm officially trading in this old knee (how did it get older than the rest of me?) for a brand spanking new sparkly knee. One that has a middle section that can be replaced by itself.
So what does that involve you ask? A lot of faith in your surgeon's ability to do what he does best, knowing the pain will get worse before it gets better, and the love and support from family and friends.
Ok, well I should be honest here... the family members that you tell. Some family members just don't need to know until afterwards.
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