Following up on my post from a couple of days ago…..
This morning I went to see my physiotherapist, who is awesome. Except when he tells me what I don’t want to hear.
What the hell? I thought you understood me? I thought we were on the same page? I thought we were friends? How am I supposed to deal with that?
Find an alternative form of cardio. Try swimming.
Now I know he’s lost it. It’s like he doesn’t even know me.
The diagnosis is bursitis in my right hip joint. Painful, but not untreatable and way better than osteoarthritis. Rest, treatment, ice and specific exercises to strengthen the muscles surrounding the hip.
Piece of cake.
Now can we revisit the whole “no running” thing.
The Best Thing in Life is accepting an expert opinion even if it doesn’t make you happy. A lesson we could all learn.