RECOVERY THAILAND
July
2022 – January 2023
PHOTOS
9
July – Jomtien
Bouncing
out of bed on a heavily overcast morning had nothing to do with my agility but rather
the sing-along music playing. Music that made a person want to punch the air,
exclaiming, “let’s go, baby”! Thus, Dire Straits was still blaring in my ears
as I set off to the beach at a brisk pace. Unfortunately, the euphoria was
short-lived, as I’d become rather unfit during the past six weeks. Having no
running shoes, my old sandals had to do, and running in sandals isn’t all
comfortable. Still, it was a pleasant walk, and the threatening rain never materialised.
People were surprised to see me back in Jomtien, but so was I. Returning, I picked up a bunch of bananas from
my favourite fruit lady before heading into town to hunt for running shoes. Unfortunately,
I scarcely made it to Beach Road before a storm broke. The weather came down
with such force that it brought trees and electric poles down. The 7-eleven made
an excellent place to hide from where a cab took me home—no point shopping in
such weather.
10
July – Jomtien
Mundane
tasks in a house or apartment take up much time. May it be sweeping, dusting,
making a bed or doing dishes. These are actions not required when cycling. What
a complete waste of time, as these jobs are never-ending. Thus, none of the
above got done, and I lazily made coffee - left the mug on the coffee table and
showered without picking up the towel. Instead, I listened to peaceful Reiki
music said to increase positive energy. It was wonderfully relaxing, but still,
no housework got done.
With
my energy restored, I ventured to the mall, searching for new running/hiking
shoes. Of course, it’s never an easy task finding such a combination. Still, I
located a pair of trail running Hoka’s primarily designed for technical running
and hoped they would be suitable for running.
11
July – Jomtien
By
morning I keenly set out to test the new shoes. But, unfortunately, couldn’t
say they were super comfortable as they were too narrow around the toe area.
It’s so much easier to stick to shoes you know. Still, it wasn’t the end of the
world, and I cut holes where the pressure points were.
Once
home, it was back to finalising the last of the Malawian blog, as the longer I
left it, the less I felt like doing it.
12
July – Jomtien
Early
morning, I again set out for a jog. Being the rainy season, there weren’t many
people on the beach. The umbrellas and chairs looked forlorn in the breeze, but
still, stall owners were optimistic and put out tables, shrines and coconuts. The
gentle breeze was a blessing as the weather remained hot and humid even though
overcast.
Feeling
surprisingly energetic, I pumped the bicycle tires and cautiously tested
riding. Yes, it can be done, but it’s far from comfortable.
13
July
With
nothing planned for the day, I cycled to the Lotus to test cycling and pick up
a few things needed from the supermarket. Unfortunately, the hand remains
uncomfortable, and I can’t see myself cycling any distance for a while.
Being
Asalha Bucha day, a public holiday in Thailand, the streets and mall were
quiet. This day, the first full moon of the eighth lunar
month, commemorates the Buddha’s first sermon in Deer Park in Benares, India
and the founding of the Buddhist sangha (monkhood) about 2,500 years ago. (The
date in Thailand is thus 13 July 2565 BE)
In the sermon, known as ‘Setting the Wheel of Dhamma in Motion’,
the Buddha first spelt out the Four Noble Truths and the Noble Eightfold Path.
July
2022 - February 2023
Eventually,
my wrist healed, although it would never be 100%. But, at least I could cycle
relatively easily using a wrist brace.
In
the meantime, I had word from Dawn and was excited to learn she was planning on
visiting Thailand. A fantastic month was spent eating, drinking, and doing
other fun stuff. It was good to see my friend again.
After
a month, Dawn returned to Australia, and I was excited to return to India. The
Indian visa is an uncomplicated process, but the two wheel rims ordered took
forever to arrive. Eventually, it took going to Bangkok myself, something that
should’ve been done months ago, instead of waiting until the last minute. Finally,
all was in place to leave for India. Sadly, while cycling back from the beach after
taking a few sunset pictures, a scooter knocked me off the bicycle, resulting
in two broken elbows.
To
make a long story short, a week later, in early November 2022, I flew to South
Africa. As can be imagined, I
was mighty relieved to get off the chock-a-block plane. A visit to the hospital
revealed what was already known. As in Thailand, doctors seemed more concerned
about the fractured radial head, which I thought was my good arm. A CT scan was
booked for 15 November (it’s a government hospital). Only after the
scan will a decision be made. Both arms were again placed in a half cast (back
slab), and there I thought I could sneak in a short jog. Unfortunately, it
seems walking was my only option for a while.
All went smoothly, and I was mighty impressed with the
medical service received. The dislocated elbow was realigned, and a metal plate and
screws were fitted to hold the fractured olecranon together. The radial head couldn’t
be repaired and was replaced with a metal piece. Finally, the ligaments around
the elbow were repaired and reattached using a screw.
Phew, happy that’s behind me! I’m even more impressed
that I’ve regained almost full motion and rotation barely six weeks after the
operation. And to think all at US$30.00. Finally, my bags were packed, and I
was ready to return to the tropics and my bike. Although I stayed with my
sister, it remained less expensive in Thailand. Thanks, Amanda!
I
could only hope 2023 would be kinder to me. Back in Thailand cycling remained,
nonetheless, highly uncomfortable, but by changing the bike’s setup, it eventually
became easier to ride the bike.
