August 30, 2013
I had planned to hit the gym this
morning but Dr. Peace said not before prolo. Richard took me in for my
appointment at 1pm. After the standard paperwork, etc. I was taken back to the
treatment room. I asked the nurse if it was going to hurt and, without even
batting her eyes, she said, “Oh yes.” That’s reassuring. She cleaned my knee, drew
two vials of blood and left. The process involves spinning the blood for about
15-minutes to separate the dark red platelets from the white. Then they mix the
platelet rich plasma (PRP) with other good stuff like calcium, etc.
First, I needed to be numbed. That
was the part that hurt. I would compare it to when a dentist gives you an
injection to numb your gums, but worse. It sucked. The doc counted down from 10
to one while injecting my knee over and over. It hurt, I was sweating and I
cried once. Five vials and 20 injections of numbing solution later, they left
me for the medicine to take effect. Right away, I got dizzy. Minutes went by
and I could still feel everything. I told Richard that I’m an anomaly in that
way, as my body just doesn’t take to stuff like this. I kept hitting my knee saying,
“See? I can still feel everything.”
When Dr. Peace and his nurse came
back in, I swore I could feel everything and he said, “Well, let’s just try and
see what happens.” Great! I didn’t want to watch so I lay back down and doc
went to work. Another 20 injections. I could definitely feel pressure and a couple of surface pricks
but for the most part, I was OK. I was a bit dramatic but doc said that’s
because I’m “in my head” and it's true, I do need to know every little detail. The
not-knowing was what scared me.
My knee bled and swelled up. It was
gross. After it was all over, doc told me that my entire knee is now being
bathed in this rich, healing liquid. He wanted me to stay off of it for at
least two to three days but all week, even two would be best. No ice, no heat,
no anti-inflammatory meds, no baths, no compression. The best thing is to let that
fluid sit in the knee as long as possible. The more I move, the more its pushed
out of the knee. He told me the best thing I could do was to go home and
drink a bit to get a buzz to help dull the pain. Basically, grin and bear it.
He said that I probably wouldn’t be able to sleep through the night and the
pain would be pretty intense…
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