There’s a part of knee replacement recovery that nobody really talks about enough — and it’s what I call the Groundhog Day Effect.
(Yes, like the old Bill Murray movie where he’s trapped in the same small town, waking up to the same song, eating at the same diner, stuck in the same loop over and over.)

Here’s what it looks like in real life:
You go to physical therapy.
They add one new exercise to your routine — just one — and somehow, it’s the one that feels like it completely takes your knee out.
You're achy, you're sore, you have to sit down and ice more times than you want to admit.

But... a day or two later, you notice something.
You have a little more range of motion.
You start to think, Maybe all this Groundhog Day work is actually working?
Then the weekend hits.
Maybe you swell a little from doing more.
Maybe you have to take a few more rest breaks than you planned.
And by Monday morning, you’re ready — so ready — to go back to PT and hear those magical words:
"You've gained more degrees of bend!"
But instead...you find out you actually went backward 🙈.
Not forward.
I can't even tell you how many times that happened to me.
It was gut-wrenching 😩.
I remember crying — more than once — just out of pure frustration.
It felt like a vicious cycle I would never get out of.

I'd have a great day — wake up feeling like a rockstar, knee moving beautifully — only to wake up stiff as a board the next morning.
It felt like all my progress had vanished overnight.

That’s when I realized: this was my Groundhog Day.

Same car driving me to the same PT clinic, meeting the same physical therapist, working on the same basic exercises.
Maybe there was one new move thrown in here and there, but for the most part, it all stayed the same.

Over and over.

For six solid weeks.

But here’s the thing, my friend:
Groundhog Day isn’t a punishment.
It’s actually part of the healing.

All those seemingly repetitive, frustrating days were building something bigger than I could see at the time.

One magical day, after all the heel slides, quad sets, icing, elevating, stretching, crying, and praying —
I hit 125 degrees.
And then...130 degrees before I finished therapy.
And the kicker?

When I had my right knee replaced 3 years later, I asked them to measure my original "Groundhog Day" knee too.
It measured at 143 degrees.
One hundred and forty-three.

I couldn’t believe it.

Every single "boring," "frustrating," "I thought I was going backward" day had actually been stacking up inside me — slowly but surely rebuilding strength, flexibility, and healing.

Groundhog Day wasn’t a repeat.
It was refinement.
It was progress hidden under the surface.

If you’re feeling stuck right now — living the same day over and over — please hear me:
You are not stuck.
You are healing.
You are building something bigger than you can see right now.

Groundhog Day isn’t where your progress stops.
It’s where your progress starts.🌟

(P.S. — If you want to hear more of my real recovery stories, or just need a reminder that you're not alone, I share more inside the Knee Replacement Hub. 🩵 Come hang out anytime.)


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Meet Suzie Andrade

 
I was 41 when I was told I needed a knee replacement.
And that my other knee would likely follow.

That sentence alone changed how I moved through the world.

I stopped playing softball.
I stopped walking just to "walk".
I avoided stairs. Curbs. Parking far away for extra steps.
Even the small, normal things started to feel like obstacles.

One day, I was on the beach, walking through the sand and muttering under my breath with every painful step. I wanted to walk down to the water, but it felt too far. That was the day I drew a very real line in the sand and decided I couldn’t keep living this way.

I had my left knee replaced at 45, my right hip at 46 and my right knee at 48.

What I didn’t know then was that pain would shape my purpose.

Each surgery taught me more than how to heal a body. It taught me resilience, patience and how much faith we carry when we’re forced to slow down and keep going. It also showed me this: there are real gaps in the knee replacement "adventure".

Doctors and physical therapists do important work, but they don’t talk about everything — the fear, the frustration, the days when healing feels invisible. Not because they don’t care. Because they haven’t lived it. I have.

That’s why I created the Yetter Getter Mindset and why I show up as your Holistic Knee Replacement Coach — to fill in the spaces that get skipped so recovery feels doable, supported and human.

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