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What a brilliant idea. I have gone through 10yrs of hell with my knees (Snapped Patella tendon, 4 x arthroscopys, lateral release, arthritis plus a recent Distal femoral osteotomy op) and only due to my discovery of climbing has my head & body finally started to recover.
I have the utmost respect for our NHS service, however their physio and recovery facilities only ever seemed geared towards one thing, getting you out as quickly as possible. To achieve this you only had to resemble someone who could get up and down a set of stairs. That was it. In doing so they cost the NHS soooooo much more in resultant injuries, wear on other joints and depression from fighting alone that its counterproductive.
My first injury was an ambulance job after the rupture of the patella tendon. It took months and months of intense physio to get me walking again and further ops when they found the kneecap wasnt tracking properly. I was doing more than pre op ACL patients were who were there to build up muscles. I road my bike 5000mls that year alone. I was never allowed to run in the physio and tbh once i got semi mobile (I could bike but couldnt walk properly) they signed me out. I then proceeded to limp and put on weight for the next few years, unable to play football again, play with my kids without the trade off 3 days swelling and pain or do anything other than cycle which became more and more painfull on the other knee. I was really riding one legged but didnt realise it.
So i go to the doctors every few months. Have a few clean up ops. I started drinking more than normal, i get angry at the slightest thing, i get grumpy with my family but there aint nothing to help me. Finally i get to the point where i cut out the middle man and contact the consultant who rebuilt my snapped knee. He gets me in, i get an MRI and loads of xrays and he tells me simply its either a new knee (The other one, not the snapped one) or the osteotomy. 75% chance i get back to being active with a 25% chance i end up not much better than i am now. I snap his hands off.
So back to climbing as therapy. I am 7months down the line from the op and I am currently about 1.5-2st overweight. Back when it all started I had to find something that i could get my daughter involved with over that decade which didnt involve me running about too much. We noticed a new wall called Eden Rock opened and we gave it a try. For the first 12mths it was great. She was only 6 so we played in the kids room and it didnt hurt too much. But then she got good so i ended up the guy who walked around for hours spotting his daughter on some crazy climbs. But now i have had this latest op the arthritis pain is gone. I can actually run a little (1/2 mile 3 x per week) and i can now in my own way climb. I am rubbish but i can join in. My son has also realised i am not the ogre i was and is willing to spend time with me at the wall and we are climbing together while my daughter does climbs we will never dream of.
Guess what, i am losing weight too. My heads a bit clearer and i am happier. The knee joints are never going to be good but they seem to be getting better as i climb more. I have poor stretching but i am getting there and definately better than its been for 10yrs. I fell off the top of the wall at eden rock last week and i was petrified in that moment i knew i was coming off. However landing and rolling about with no pain was one of the biggest buzzes i have had in years.
Its like someone has lifted a big cloud from my head.
Apologies for babbling on