March 16, 2026 was the first one. That was the day I had a total knee replacement on my left leg. It was much anticipated as I was struggling with mobility, discomfort and doing the things I wanted to do. I looked forward to surgery as it promised to be life changing, according to everyone I talked to that had a fresh knee. Well, it was life changing but I couldn’t say for the better. My recovery absolutely sucked and progress was slow.
In early September, I recognized it wasn’t very likely that I would ever have what I had pre-surgery. But, I acknowledged my aging, a “new normal” and moved on. Over the next month and a half, I watched closely and recognized that the pain I was having wasn’t from my new left knee, but rather from the bad right one. “Oh boy, now what do I do?” I thought. Considering the sheer cost of the surgery and having met our “out of pocket max” for the year, it made sense financially just to get it done. But, the emotional toll of the last surgery felt like a little more than I could take less than 8 months later.
Last Wednesday, I went to see my doctor to get some advice. Should I try to wait until medicare 20 months away? Do I put it off because it’s not as bad as I make it out to be? Should I adjust my activity, downgrade quality of life until it becomes more affordable? Off to X-ray to get a better idea of what it looked like, to get more info for the doc. The PAs first words were “there is nothing left in there” referring to the meniscus that separates the femur from the tibia. She went on to say, “that looks really painful” validating some of what I was feeling. The doc came in and had a look, saying, “it’s time.” I felt relief to have someone else taking control, telling me what to do.
We talked about scheduling as I wanted to take advantage of out of pocket being met for 2026 but here we are the end of October. The scheduler said, “we have a slot next Wednesday.” I wasn’t ready for that! 1 week to prepare. “Ok, let’s do it!”
Today is Sunday, 3 days prior to surgery. This is where I am starting my journal, a couple days into the surgery. I thought I would share my thoughts as I go into this. I am not sure how long I will continue, but I feel like after the last one, I should share my experience so others have something to use if they are considering something similar.
A few days ago, I started feeling a pretty severe pain under the knee cap of my good knee, the left. It feels like I am. Kneeling on a pebble when I walk. Over the 24 hours, with rest, it is improving but it definitely isn’t normal yet. The effect of this is that it makes me question my decision to fix the right one. But, I have to think long game, that in 10 months, both of them will be better than they are now. Fingers crossed.
Mentally, I feel pretty good. Just going to take it one day at a time, one step (literally) at a time. I’m going to try to stay positive, using my down time to work on some of my Redline stuff, to do some creative stuff and do some reading.
This writing is for me. For my brain. But if it does something for you, or someone you know, all the better. Feel free to share or if you know someone that has questions, feel free to have them reach out directly. -K


