Happy, happy feet. Although the hike down into the canyon wrecks my knees and the hike out is physically taxing.
Really physically taxing. What am I thinking even planning an 800 mile hike?
This is the photo that I threaten my family to never never never ever show to anyone. You can see why. And now I’m showing it to the world.
Next step is to figure out what is wrong with my knees. I try braces. I try stretching. I get trekking poles. While working in southern California for 10 months, Candace, my massage therapist, makes a good start at eliminating the tightness in my muscles.
Eventually, back home in the Bitterroot, I connect with Linda, my physical therapist, and Elizabeth, my muscle therapist. Between the two of them they help me stretch and strengthen my IT bands, eliminating the pain in my knees. Linda gives me some seemingly benign stretching exercises, but Elizabeth manhandles me until the muscles surrender. Other than maybe childbirth, Elizabeth inflicts the most pain I’ve ever endured. But it works.
So muscles are nicely stretched and I no longer have painful IT band syndrome every time I hike downhill. But what develops is a different type of pain in my knee. Linda explains that my large propelling muscles are strong and overpower my smaller stabilizing muscles, essentially pulling my knee cap off track. So I begin more exercises to strengthen my stabilizers, this time using a bosu ball. I squat on an inverted ball, trying to balance while moving up and down, side to side, without falling off. I look like I’m slaloming in place. It’s harder than it looks.
But eventually the knees feel better, although I find I need to keep up the exercises or the pain returns.
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