Apparently, when you bend over you should make sure to always bend so that your nose is over your toes. Would you like to know how I know this? Because I would be glad to tell you.
Tuesday I was on my way to work and I sneezed… an incredible pain shot through my lower back (which has been bothering me for a few months). I got to work but was practically paralyzed by the pain so I was stuck in my car… for ten minutes! I managed to get out and hobble into work… all the while looking like I was pinching a loaf because it hurt so bad to walk. By the end of the day the pain had started to subside and I thought I just might survive.
Wednesday morning I woke up and realized I was wrong. I just might not survive. My back was hurting again… and it was bad.
I was standing over my sink trying to figure out how I was going to spit out my toothpaste with out bending over when… I got a nasty bloody nose... and then coughed.
This is where my day went to hell in a hand basket… with a pretty red bow.
The cough made my back totally seize up. As I was falling to the floor and yelling out from the pain all I could think was ‘Try to make it to the closet! You don’t wanna get your pants dirty!’ (I haven’t cleaned for a while so my bathroom floor was dirty.) I made it to my closet floor… where I was stuck for at least twenty minutes…with a bloody nose the whole time.
I was completely stressing out because I had a psychiatrist appointment I HAD to get to!
Finally, after much groaning, and swearing like a sailor, I managed to get my socks on… with my freaking toes (trust me, it’s a lot harder than you’d think) and was even able to get to my car.
I made it to my appointment, but of course… I couldn’t get out of my car! I was almost completely paralyzed from the pain. What the crap was I supposed to do now?? I could not miss this appointment! I was completely out of one of my medications and trust me! It is not an option for me to go without! So I did the only thing I could think of…. I asked my doctor to bring the prescription out to me. And wouldn’t you know it? I have a lot more pull than I thought. You gotta love curbside doctor appointments.
You’d think I’d start to calm down by now but no. I was still totally stressing out. I HAD to get to work to do shipment! The problem though was that shipment involves a lot of bending and moving… I wasn’t able to do any of that so much at the moment.
I called my sister-in-law just knowing that she would know what to do and sure enough…. she saved the day (and saved me from having a panic attack). She was able to get me into an AMAZING doctor.
He told me I have TWO slipped vertebrae and was utterly shocked that I was even able to walk… I didn’t think that what I was doing could actually be called ‘walking’ but whatever. A couple of pushes, pulls and stretches later and ta da! I was standing up… without dropping the F-bomb!
This is where the 'nose over toes' comes in. The doctor gave me a big, long repetitive lecture about how you have to bend nose over toes. He repeated this to me so much though that I was half tempted to shove his toes UP his nose.
He wanted to see me Thursday for a follow up appointment but I was a little hesitant. I had something going on the next day. But I really need to get my back in order so I said ok... and I told him not to be alarmed if I showed up with an eye patch...
I’m going to leave the story there for now… I’ll tell you about the eye patch tomorrow.
7 comments:
You are such a good writer - just the way you say things is funny. You've got pretty coordinated toes. That sounds dang hard.
I'm not gonna lie,even though it wasn't much that you came and played at my store, I really do miss it!
Good writing! I feel like I lived it with you. Oh wait, I did. But I'm kind of glad I wasn't there in the closet with you.
Oh Suzanne, I miss your stories! No one can top them! We need to get together and do lunch sometime!! I Hope your back stays feeling better!
I still prefer toes over nose, but whatever! Guess I"ll be the only one lifting anything that way! ;)
wOW! At least it made for a GREAT story!
hi Suze! It's Sara Bell. my mom knew Jo's blog so i checked it out, and then just continued stocking your family from there. oh my gosh, i am so, so sorry for your terrible injury, it sounds absolutely miserable!! I'm so glad i found your blog. I miss you!
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