I went to the grocery store. When I was getting back in the car I thought I was all the way in but my bad foot wasn’t. I shut it in the door. That’s a pain that’s going to linger.
The problem is, I can’t feel much other than pain in that foot so it’s hard to tell where it is or what position it’s in. I found out real fast that it was in the door! Now it’s all red and inflamed and ugly looking. Not good at all. My nurse will be here to look at it.
In better foot health news, I’ve finally got my pedicure kit the surgeon suggested. This will help with skin thickness on the incision area as well as help the amputated area look nice overall.
I’ve said before, I’m conceited. I can’t go around looking like anything at all. I’m not an anything – will – do, kind of girl. Nope. It matters to me that the amputation site is soft and smooth, so I am not ashamed to go without socks when friends are around.
This is the second time I’ve crushed the amputated foot in the door. I’ve got to make sure I know where all my body is at any given time. Lol. Oh me!