About 18 months ago I tried to get up a rope ladder on a gulet boat in Turkey and my usual flexible body let out a yelp of shooting pain through my hip.
I wasn't expecting the osteoarthritis diagnosis nearly a year later in hips and back but I deteriorated quickly and by April 2015 I could barely walk without wincing. I was down, full of drugs and lost my job to boot as I couldn't work.
As the consultant pointed out the squiggly mess in my joints he said there was no option but to think about hip replacement as bone was rubbing on bone. At 52 I was in the younger bracket but the prognosis was a bit grim without doing anything.
One of the delights of being adopted is that I had no family history to say that early onset arthritis is common in my genes. I remember feeling shock - I wasn't expecting that. I was, however, relieved at a final diagnosis - I wasn't going mad.
I hobbled off for my first new hip on 30th June 2015. Everything went well and although the x-rays looked like my left hip was in better condition it wasn't long before it also started to go downhill rapidly.
At my six week check up my surgeon agreed that I was lopsided (thanks!) and also down to the bone and he would to do the next one in six months.
By Christmas my new hip was strong but I was limping like Quasimodo's cousin. My date had been cancelled for six weeks, I could hardly move and I was miserable.
On Feb 12th I had number two done.
Hooorayyyyyy!
Already I can feel the difference. I am straighter. I have a heavy leg and a sore wound BUT there is no arthritis pain. I have realised just how well my first hip is doing because it's supporting me. Already I can get in and out of the shower and bed by myself. I am sometimes walking (very slowly) on my own in the house but use a crutch when I am tired. I have been shopping, out for coffee, prepare meals (mostly sat on my perch stool). I am still resting a lot but building in a short exercise program every day to strengthen my muscles.
I would say to anyone thinking about this op, or waiting for it, it is not easy. The first two weeks are tough but if you follow the rules, look after yourself and don't do anything stupid, within two weeks you can start to feel hopeful that there is life beyond.
I have arthritis in my fingers, shoulders and spine, but do you know what? In a few years time I can see that they will be 3D printing me some replacements so I'll just carry on healing and grabbing life by the throat.
And you?
Go for it.