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The Bad News

After visiting Mickey, the physical therapist in Boston twice, I realized I could continue the exercises at home or with someone a lot closer. My doctor was ok with that and sent me to someone who used to work with him. She was very nice and helped me a lot.
During all of these visits, I continued to cheer. I was hoping the physical therapy would take away a lot of the pain and make me stronger so I could be a cheerleader in high school. I had a few more visits with my doctor before school started and he didn't see that much improvement. I didn't have good range of motion, my shoulder "popped" all the time and I was in pain 24/7. The physical therapy wasn't working and he didn't want me to cheer anymore.
The next step was surgery. We scheduled the operating room for my first surgery in October 2000. I was never so scared in my life.

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