Everyone still at it? The road to full recovery has been enlightening. September was the bottom for me. Just couldn't get it through my thick skull that I had to basically start fresh. I had this thought if I can't do what I want then just bury me. Well, two more trips to the ER during September got my attention and death didn't look so inviting
First I just had to rest and do nothing, and I mean nothing. I was seriously fatigued. Second, I had to start eating some real meat and not just rely on protein supplements. Easy and sensible as this sounds I struggled with it, but finally came around. I felt so much better physically and mentally once I did. After a couple weeks I started walking, just walking. Sometimes on the hamster mill, sometimes outside. Couple weeks of that I began to incorporate some weight lifting. Surprisingly, dare I say shockingly, my muscle strength had improved. Now I lift every third day and walk inbetween day. Some walks are brisk, some more casual. Typically I walk 5 to 7 miles and I break that up into two separate walks per day. I do not walk much on the lift day, just walk my dog that day
I have gained 15 pounds during the last six weeks per doctors suggestion, but nothing added to my waistline, so I'm guessing it's more muscle mass than not. That's it for now. I hope your journey down this path is a little less eventful than mine, but I did learn a few things about myself. Some good, some bad. Course corrections in process.