So you remember earlier this winter when I was super sick for a couple of months? Yeah that was fun.
The doctor gave me a powerful antibiotic to kill what it was that was killing me. It was so powerful they were worried about the side effects as it could actually induce some severe intestinal issues from killing too much bacteria in my stomach. It could basically bring on Crohn’s disease.
Since I had lost the ability to breath, it seemed like a not bad risk to take. The antibiotics worked, no Crohn’s disease. It seems like I survived.
Shortly afterwords, I was out walking in City Park. You know the neighbourhood that refuses to clean their sidewalks. I slipped slightly on the ice and hurt my ankle. I shook it off (Well more like “Shake it Off” by Taylor Swift) and kept walking. It didn’t seem that bad until the next day when I woke up and my ankle was the size of a small nation.
I was like, I couldn’t have broken it but then I realized that something was really wrong with my ankle. So yes, I cracked my ankle. Of course days later it was even bigger. It was growing like the Saskatchewan debt under the Sask Party. (oh calm down, I take shots at the NDP and Liberals as well, the debt joke was there and my ankle really hurts).
After more consultations with a doctor, I found out that it is severe tendonitis. Apparently use of the antibiotic I took has a connection to triggering it in diabetics which is kind of crazy.
The end result has been unbelievable pain for weeks and it isn’t really going away. My ankle seems to do much better over night and in the morning, it feels okay. Then by night, it is horribly painful again. The treatment that has been suggested is a cortisone shot which isn’t really effective but can also long term damage to my blood sugar.
It took over two years for my one shoulder to recover from what is called frozen shoulder (tendonitis in the shoulder). I am not looking forward to this.