It's hard to remain committed to the idea of another surgery when there are days I experience what I like to call "hip brilliance."
A couple of weekends ago, I had zero pain in my hip that's scheduled to go under the knife in six weeks. Yesterday, I walked almost three miles, lifted lower body weights and played volleyball with very little pain. Brilliant, I say.
But alas, I usually find, as I have today, that my hip is simply a tease. Today I'm sore sore sore in both hips, reassuring my decision to get PAOed again.
This is how it has gone with both hips for many months, years really. Back and forth, day to day.