@pikemike Master of Golf Mike😁, I did play golf! I stopped shortly before I had my shoulder replaced in 2020. I was actually pretty happy with my swing because I looked like a pro when compared to Charles the golfer with the most hideous swing and a seemingly lack of any sport talents, just kidding. Played in a league, shot a hole in one, took longest drive in many tournaments and was always quite flexible because I really don’t produce scar tissue which allowed my joints a little more ROM. I played hockey growing up and I was also a catcher on the high school and local teams, but I really took a beating in hockey and catching. It seemed that whenever someone was rounding 3rd they’d just lower their head and chase me until I was down. I did enjoy it though. The day after my lumbar fusion I had a morphine pump and a guy from the brace company moving me every which way and very painfully, the morphine pump shut me down in seconds. The next year the guy who flipped me around measuring for the brace was in golf league. I believe I probably wore that obnoxious brace for about 2 months. Sometimes I don’t think very smartly when deciding to go all in on PT or walking. I needed to get the brace trimmed as it was rubbing on my upper thighs. I didn’t really think things through when I decided to walk the 10 miles from my house to the brace offices. I’m 64 and I still don’t think things through when I decided an aluminum snow saucer would be safe transportation down the mountain on packed ice/snow. Ya think I would learn at some point.

When I first got home after the fusion, I was in soooo much pain. I called the surgical PA to whine about the pain I had. His comment was “Bob, you gotta understand. We break your spine and bolt it back together “. He doubled my pain med and I was able to work into longer and longer walks. I started seeing a new PCP and we talked narcotics and I told her I’ll do my best to not ask for any and if I did they would never be strong enough to really help. Didn’t want the doctor to think I was a junky. About 6 months ago I said to my PCP that after all those years of suffering through the daily pain I said to he I needed pain meds but even more importantly, I really deserved them. I have a pretty good tolerance for pain ( I played hockey and wore the “tools of ignorance” as a catcher but I was so afraid of what the doctor might think of me, what my family might think, I let their opinions dictate if I was ot was not going to ask for opiates. As we get older and older we have to advocate for ourselves, we know our bodies and just because Big Pharma misrepresented opiates and the doctors failed to prescribe them properly, those of us who kinda came after all the nonsense were forced to suffer through all those bad day of pain. I should’ve fought harder for myself t get better pain control. Certainly a learning point for the chronic pain sufferers. Learned my lesson a little too late.