Day 40 post op
After 40 days, and a second post op visit to my doctor. I finally did it. I watched a short video of a ACL reconstruction with a hamstring graft. If you wish, have a glimpse.... https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=OnX75zGmdos

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Day 40 post op
After 40 days, and a second post op visit to my doctor. I finally did it. I watched a short video of a ACL reconstruction with a hamstring graft. If you wish, have a glimpse.... https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=OnX75zGmdos
As usual, Celtic supporters showing integrity, honesty and pride in their history. #refugeeswelcome #celticfc
BECAUSE WE NEED MORE PRIVILEGED, WHITE CIS MEN TO MANSPLAIN HOW RACISM IS MUNDANE. #SaidNoOneEver http://deadspin.com/darren-rovell-says-racism-is-okay-if-the-market-approve-1727599967
Day 24 Post Op Perhaps the worst part of the ACL post op, was the first week and the fiery feeling upon my shin below the repaired knee. I remember telling my wife that it felt like "stepping into a fire pit" and "an attack by red ants" with the first step from being bed bound. Wow. The pain my knee feels today, 24 days after surgery, pails in comparison to those memories. Today, recently the pain is in the lower left part of the front of my knee, and still more than anything else, the lingering pain continues to be greatest on the inside bone of the right knee. Mentally this was a good week. I returned to work which was huge. Personally, it was good to be able to get the pedals all the way around at PT. Wednesday saw the full revolution of pedals, Friday was actually pedaling for six minutes straight. Not much, some may say. However, from a guy who has loved riding a bike, or pedaling stationary bikes since age 4, it was a big deal to pedal around. Keep grinding. If you're reading this and going through a knee surgery of some type- keep grinding. Each day each week is a small step within the bigger marathon that we must run to return to health. You can do it! Sí se puede!
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Day 18 Post Op Day 18 Today was my first day back to work since the surgery. I was a bit nervous last night, I’ll admit. Why? I don’t know. I teach. I oversee other teachers. I love kids. Being back to work today was awesome! The kids were glad to see me, and my coworkers were joyful in their old man jokes. Truth be told, they were happy to see me too. I was happy to be out of the house and have a sense of giving back come upon me. I realize that I had become caught up in the routine of my family helping me out, and bringing me this, and asking if I needed that. So it was great to be the giver of needs to the children and adolescents I shared space and time with today. My knee was stiff throughout most of the day, but as recommended, I had a small soccer ball under my desk to roll back in forth underfoot as needed. I got up to hobble around and to enjoy (as much as possible) not being confined to my bed or my recliner. Granted, there were times today when I could hear the sirens that swim beneath my sheets calling me home. I ignored them, but they were singing loud. After work I went to PT. My knee was definitely tight and tender, but after massage and manipulation the numbers increased and greater flexibility was noted. The exercises are getting easier and my body seems more responsive after a week. The stationary bike is my biggest challenge. As much as I’d like to pedal all the way around, I know that I must be patient and that too, will soon be accomplished. Of course physical therapy always ends with “ice and stim” which all patients applaud. -Ken10
Slave ships, billy clubs, Police dogs, fire hoses, Crack cocaine, rogue cops. They say, "Color don't matter." But have you feared for your life? Have you been approached? And told to "Get out the car," Feared a boy in blue, Glaring at you, hand on gun, Finger on trigger, "Nigger!" Recall the photos Of the German dogs and Pigs, Unleashed in the South, In the days of our parents, When they were young and hopeful? Not too long ago, Men on horseback with weapons, They beat their batons Upon the backs of blacks that day, Brains and blood was splattering. Ain't no wondering Why we really ain't too shocked, No, it ain't all cops, But they are killing us dead, Blood, like geysers, from our heads. -Ken10
Four hearts beat. Sleep Deep Sunday school eve And the nightmare of Birmingham bombs startle me, The anti peace Domestic terrorists Five children swing from trees Playing Hanging Free And the image of niggers like me Lynched Hanged Haunts me The anti peace Domestic terrorists
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He danced to beats that banged like bullets, Electronic staccato and his Chucks barely touched the asphalt, His feet floated like a helicopter above the fenced in terrace he called home, The chains around his neck swang like hula hoops around waists of prepubescent girls in a land not too far away. The sun set behind the terra cotta colored condos and kings palms, Power lines where shoes dried for decades in the swift Santa Ana winds were the edges of his dance floor, John Coltrane and J Dilla were his fathers, His mama never loved him, So he danced to keep his demons at bay... Scratches, horns and high hats kept him coming back week after week, After his homework was complete, And his sisters he'd feed, He'd go to compete, Spinning uncontrollably, with the mastery of Alvin Haley, he hallucinated with homages to his ancestry, His curls bounced to the beat and the tears on his cheeks were as real as those of the OGs who put hundreds on young Keith's feat; young Keith's feet kept him alive on those mean streets, Now he's on scholarship at Howard University. Dance young brotha, dance. ~Ken10
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I've learned a lot about the knee this summer. Knee'd up G'd up! Thanks to a great orthopedic surgeon and a wonderful staff at the physical therapy center.
ACL Reconstruction Surgery Post Op Day 11 Back on the field where I fell to injury on May 30, 2015
Day 14 Post Op Two weeks from ACL Reconstruction Surgery Today was a productive day. Busy, challenging, yet productive. As written before, I started driving yesterday. My goal was to drive for at least 15 mins and on busier thoroughfares. Bank breakfast and coffee with my Big Lil Sidekick. My 9 year old deserved a special treat for all that she's done to help me during this process. According to her, "You're driving pretty normal to me." I rode with my mother in law to my 3 year old's swim lesson, and to the library. Lots of walking, and only used one crutch throughout the day. That was at the suggestion of my PT on Monday. She suggested that it would help to develop the strength in my weakened leg. After swim lessons and the library, I came home, ate fruit, drank water and Body Armor. I wanna stay hydrated through these hot days. It's amazing how quickly my body temperature seems to rise since the surgery. After 40mins of ice, Netflix and reading work emails. I went to the grocery store. That took longer than usual, of course. But again, the sense of normalcy outweighs all of the soreness, and slowness. Upon returning home, unloading the car, putting groceries away and folding laundry; I decided to get my thrice a day exercises in before spending time with my little ones and enjoying a bomb dinner!
Day 13 Post Op Drove around the neighborhood for 10 mins. Although I was nervous like a teenager, it felt like a small victory to get a bit of dependence back. I’ve not gone out much, besides a dr’s appt on Day 8 and PT this week. I went to my daughter’s soccer game on Sunday. It was the same field where my injury occurred; that was not too bad at all. Nonetheless, driving has given me a sense of normalcy and independence that I recognize was dearly missed. I took it easy and I only drive residential streets today.
Cristiano Ronaldo tops list of Athletes Gone Good 2015
by Alberto Moreno
The non-profit global organization Do Something.org announced the winners for Athletes Gone Good 2015, and Ronaldo landed the number one spot of an award the honors the top twenty athletes for altruism.
According to one of the largest global organizations for young people and social change, CR7 headed a list of athletes such as Lebron James, Richard Sherman, Ronda Rousey, Shahid Afridi, and Lindsey Vonn.
Ronaldo gave $83,000 to a 10-year-old boy who required cerebral surgery, gave $165,000 to fund a cancer center that treated his own mother, and serves as a spokesperson for humanitarian causes such as childhood hunger.
Talk about giving back, right?
It is always good seeing athletes give back. Here is the list of the twenty athletes:
Cristiano Ronaldo
John Cena
Serena Williams
Yuna Kim
Neymar
Lebron James
Heather O’Reilly
Maria Sharapova
Mo’ne Davis
Richard Sherman
Charlie White & Meryl Davis
Dan Carter
Roman Reigns
Ronda Rousey
Lindsey Vonn
Tom Daley
Bethany Hamilton
Saina Nehwal
Paul Rabil
Shahid Afridi
Athletes Gone Good
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