I wasn’t thrilled with the fact that I pretty much got brushed off by my insurance company when I wanted an MRI to diagnosis my knee.
The alternative (and by alternative, I mean cheapskate) plan was to throw me into physical therapy for a few weeks before reevaluating my injury to decide whether it was worth putting out the money for the MRI test.
If I were a professional athlete, the scenario would be a different story.
For one, I would have gotten an MRI on the same day I tweaked my knee – more than a month ago.
And who knows, maybe the scenario might have come along with some new groundbreaking medical treatment I could have been the first to try successfully.
But I’m obviously not a pro athlete, just a regular person.
And the last time I checked I didn’t see a medical express lane, so I’ve taken a service number and I’m waiting to be called.
Despite the runaround, I’ve managed to stay positive about my situation, and I’m definitely not out of the Honda L.A. Marathon yet.
I’m not a quitter – I’ve never been. I never will be.
And with my determination to remain optimistic, I’ve traded my training schedule for physical therapy sessions.
For nearly three weeks I’ve been going to therapy sessions twice a week. The hour treatment starts off with muscle stimulation therapy on my knee for 20 minutes, followed by ultrasound heat therapy and ending with several stretching and muscle strengthening exercises.
The therapy sessions are working so far. I have my good days and bad days with my left knee, but overall the recovery process is moving along steadily.
And finally, Jan. 18, I got an accurate diagnosis – without an MRI. According to my physical therapist, Patellar Tendonitis is the likely problem.
The discovery came after he examined my knee and realized I have a stiff knee.
Apparently, if you shift your knee cap towards the outside of your leg, it should be able to be flexible enough to move it over. Turns out that isn’t the case with my knee. My tendons are tight around the outside of my left knee, and they aren’t allowing it to budge much at all in that direction.
The discovery makes sense to me since I was twisting to my left when I got injured.
So now the specialized treatment begins. And oh man does it hurt!
I’ve really had to resist my natural instinct to slug my physical therapist – in a good way – as he’s doing treatment to loosen those stubborn tendons.
During last Friday’s treatment, I experienced the worst therapy pain I’ve had since I started going to physical therapy, but it’s been the most relief I’ve felt in my knee to date.
I appreciate all the treatment my physical therapist is doing since it’s now getting me closer to lacing up my running shoes again.
Another six to eight treatment sessions should do the trick, hopefully.
So I’ll be tough and endure all the pain.