I went off to therapy tonight in a pleased mood, because I was sure that I'd be at least in the ball park of where I used to be, rotational-measurement-wise.  Umm...no.  The measurement at the end was just about where it was last week, when I was at a low point.  And yet I'm still pleased.
The reason:   my arm doesn't hurt, after doing all of the exercises.   I can lift it and move it without thinking about it -- no twinges, no aches. Well, very few.  I think that taking the time off, not pushing it, was a good thing.  And, as a side effect, I learned a couple of useful stretches.  One, I flat couldn't do, for a funny reason -- it involves facing into a corner, putting your hands flat on the walls (out to each side), and leaning forward.  My hand just would not lay flat -- it kept skidding down!  But once I did a variant of the stretch, leaning on a door frame and doing a sort of push-up, using the weight of my body to put stress on my upper arms, it worked just fine.  I could feel the stretch, but it didn't hurt. Plus, I did a couple of the exercises that tend to leave me with a bit of an ache, and they didn't. My arm felt just fine. I did skip the weights, though.
So I'm pleased.  Can't reach as high as I could, but I believe it's coming.
 
3 comments:
Yay!
Thank you, G. That's how I feel, too.
WooT! You deserve a BIG pat on the back. :D Just don't go doing that yourself .. you may displace something. hee!
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