Shoulder Pain: The Continuing Story

Beltane                                                                                    Solstice Moon

My shoulder started hurting, bad, sometime in January, late.  Since I had just had an episode of patella-femoral syndrome, knee pain, that I had fought off with rest, I decided to try the same with the shoulder pain.  I stopped my resistance work, then took off for D.C. to see the pre-Raphaelite exhibit.  By the time I got back the acute phase of the pain had ended.  I went back to my regular workouts.

Still, there were lingering problems.  I couldn’t lift a grocery bag from below my waist up on to the counter.  At night, sometimes before sleep, pain localized in my bicep would be so intense I had trouble getting to sleep.  Though I always did.  Putting on a jacket hurt as did flipping the duvet up to get it straightened out after a nap or in the morning.

None of this was enough to cause me a lot of discomfort and most of the time I forgot about it, something I couldn’t do while it was acute.  Still, it was there and when it did appear it made me feel just a little less than I wanted to be.  At some point, too, when I did bicep curls and chest presses, my left bicep would weaken and stop working.  I didn’t want to stop my workouts for this minor of a problem so I just stayed away from the exercises that bugged my arm.

I was, in other words, glad to start physical therapy.  I waited a while to get the therapist my orthopedist had recommended.  It was good choice; David is quick and reassuring.  Over the last two weeks I’ve done the exercises, simple things.  At first mostly stretching.  Last week David added some strengthening exercises.

I no longer have the pain before I go to sleep though I sometimes wake up to some pain.  In general the arm is much less sensitive, though I still have some problem putting on a coat or flipping the duvet, but it is much reduced.  I’ve been able to return to the bicep curls and the chest presses.

It amazes me that this regular series of very small interventions can have such a significant effect.  And what I like best?  It’s non-invasive and non-chemical.

 

 

 

What Comes First?

Beltane                                                                                       Solstice Moon

Still trying to work out a way to give the garden what it needs and my other work what it needs.  Right now, this week, I’ve decided to work outside in the morning (my best work hours) until I’m caught up on critical garden chores:  broadcasting and transplant aids, bagging the apple trees and laying down leaves for mulch for example.

(Reinier Willem Kennedy – The source of life)

I’m done with the broadcasting and transplant aids.  I have the honeycrisp done and will move on to the other two trees tomorrow.  They have fewer fruit sets so they’ll probably be roughly the equivalent of the honeycrisp.  When that’s done, I’ll use the leaves from last fall to mulch the vegetables.  Probably finish on Wednesday.

Then I’ll focus back in on the writing and translating.  Getting a regular rhythm down was a primary reason I set aside the Sierra Club work and the MIA, but this interruption comes from decisions we made long ago to grow as much of our own food as we can and to do it in a way that improves our property over time.  So it may be that the real rhythm lies in recognizing the horticultural imperatives gardening brings during the growing season, making them number one during that time and fitting the other in around them.  Probably the sensible way to go.

Any ideas a reader might have would be welcome.