Showing posts with label ballet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ballet. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Bunionectomy Post-Op Appointment - 9 weeks!




I had my final post-op appointment with my surgeon today! He was very positive and happy with the way my feet are healing and even congratulated me on my progress... He told me that in another three weeks I should see a dramatic difference in the way my feet both look and feel especially in regard to swelling. He advised that I wait until then (the 12 week mark) to start buying "proper" new shoes... he also said that I should be good to get back en pointe at ballet class!

Not surprisingly (at least to me), I am exhausted from all the walking I have done today. I've been awake since 4:30am, caught two planes, travelled over 1200 kilometers, spent at least two hours pounding the pavement and done a 90 minute jazz class! I have a feeling I will be waking to some very swollen feet and some incredibly tight calves :p

Friday, January 23, 2009

The Dreaded Hallux Valgus





I have had bunions ever since I can remember. My feet have always been slender in the middle, with big wide nasty bumps on the big toe joint. My right foot has always had a larger bump with my big toe pushing inwards toward the other toes. The left foot is the one that aches... when I'm walking and when I'm sleeping.

For years I have struggled with buying shoes that fit. I have always opted for sneakers and boots that were wide but trendy, justifying my choices by telling my friends that I just like to wear practical foot wear. This made formal formal events a nightmare. Trying to hunt down the perfect pair of heels with a strap wide enough to accomodate my feet, yet soft enough to not dig into my bunions and also try to keep my nasty looking tootsies hidden from my friends... Maybe if no-one else could see them, then maybe they didn't exist.

I hated going places that I would be required to take my shoes off and reveal my hidden ugliness. The beach, the pool, dance class... I even dreaded going to the good old "No Shoe House", where I would always leave my socks on, just in case someone caught a peek of my hideous feet.

After I lost one of my faithful orthodics my podiatrist decided that my feet had suffered beyond help. All the years of dancing in unsupportive shoes and training for martial arts in bare feet had pushed my bunions over the edge. I asked about bunion surgery but my podiatrist advised against it. "It's too painful", he said. Too many of his patients had regretted the surgery, with some have experiencing more pain than before, and long recovery times. His solution for the situation... quit dancing.

So here I was left with a choice; quit dancing or pursue surgery against specialist advise. Life without dancing was not a valid option. So surgery it was. The prodiatrist advised that I search for the best surgeon in Australia. So I did.