It all began six years ago....but how was it possible when I was only 54? Surely I was far too young to have arthritis. Not so, according to my doctor and the inevitable Xray. I immediately began to try to pinpoint a cause. Could it have been the
- ballet lessons I had as a child?
- much loved horse riding?
- jumping from high walls, when dared by my older brother?
- carrying of three babies perched on my right hip?
- bending and squatting when teaching small children?
- digging my veggie plots?
- walking?
But the list was pointless. It was no good thinking 'if only I hadn't done'........
This was something I needed to accept. I could exercise and maintain my general fitness but ultimately I would need help to resolve this frustrating problem.
It might have been a combination of a bit of all of those things...or none of them. But you couldn't have avoided doing any one of them really!
ReplyDeleteWelcome to blog world!
ReplyDeleteI'm sure you will be jumping off high walls again soon - even if they are small ones!
Look forward to reading more...
Gill
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