Shoulder Impingement

Well, it was back to physical therapy today and for the first time while having therapy, I cried. Not cry, crying, but tears springing to the eyes and having to be wiped away before they spilled over crying. I'm talking serious ouches. There are still several positions I can't get my arm into - no matter how hard the therapist might like to try and shove them into....with an evil grin on his face.

According to the measurements that Andy (the Pain and Torture guy) made, I have less mobility now than when I stopped therapy originally - not the way things are supposed to be going.

Today I started some sort of shock therapy that is supposed to help relieve some of the inflammation. I will be doing that three times a week along with the therapy. Hopefully, within a month, things will be all better. In the meantime I can't do any weight lifting, washing the car, or mowing the yard. Not that I do a lot of that stuff anyway, but hey, I'm looking for the bright spot.