If you’ve ever caught yourself thinking, “Why didn’t anyone warn me about this part?” — welcome. You’re not alone.

Your surgeon handled the operation.
Your PT has the exercises covered.
But the rest? The 
real-life stuff? That’s a whole different beast.

Let’s talk about it.

Mentally...…

You might be telling yourself “I should be farther along.”
But… farther along than who? Then what? A chart? A neighbor? Your expectations?

It’s so easy to beat yourself up when progress doesn’t look how you pictured. And one Google search later, you’re drowning in 37 open tabs with more questions than answers.

Everything feels urgent. Everything feels confusing. And your brain won’t quit spinning.

Emotionally...…

It’s a rollercoaster — and not the fun kind.

You feel guilty for needing help. 

You hate asking. 

You’re used to being the one who does everything, not the one who needs assistance getting up from the couch.

And even though people check in or say kind things like “At least the hard part’s over,” …it doesn’t always land. Because the truth is, you’re still very much in it.

Even surrounded by people, recovery can feel really lonely.

Physically……

Sure, they said you’d be stiff and sore. But no one mentioned how much your whole body would be in on this.

The swelling. The sleep issues. The random back pain. The days where you feel wiped out for no reason.

You’re trying to follow the plan, but sometimes it feels like your body missed the memo.

Spiritually...…

You want to stay positive. You want to trust the process. But some days, the stillness gets loud.

Surrender sounds nice — until you’re forced into it. Until everything feels slow and uncertain and you’re left asking God why this is taking so long.

But somewhere in the middle of the waiting, something deeper starts to settle. That maybe you’re not doing this alone That maybe this is where strength actually begins.

If any of this sounds like what’s been playing in your head… you’re not broken. You’re just healing. And it’s messy. And layered. And wildly underestimated by everyone who hasn’t walked it.

This is why I go live Monday through Friday (when I’m not out of town) — not to give you more noise, but to talk about what nobody else is. The mental spirals, emotional dips, physical setbacks and spiritual fatigue that are all part of this road.

If you’ve been craving real support — not just encouragement but actual tools, training and community — I’d love to see you inside the Knee Replacement Hub. That’s where I walk you through recovery step by step, not just for your knee, but for all of you.

And if you want something you can listen to when you’re icing your knee or out on a walk?
Check out the
 Yetter Getter Podcast — it’s full of the perspective shifts and mindset tools that make this whole thing feel less overwhelming.

💙 You don’t have to do this alone. And now… you don’t have to.
Click here to check out the Knee Replacement Hub
And here to listen to the podcast

(Or just keep coming back — I’ll keep showing up for you either way.)

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Meet Suzie Andrade

 
I was 41 when I was told that I needed a knee replacement and then likely my other knee would face the same fate.

stopped playing softball.
stopped walking just to walk. 
I stopped using stairs and curbs. (Yes, CURBS!)
stopped parking miles away from the store simply to get extra steps. 

One day, I was on the beach, walking through sand and cursing every painful step. I wanted to walk to the water, but it was not possible. The water’s edge was too far. It was that moment I decided enough.

I drew the proverbial line in the sand and made a decision to get it done. I was 43 years old. 

I was 45 for my left knee replacement and 46 (7 months later) for the right knee replacement, because I pushed the knee too long before replacing it.  I had my right knee replaced at 48.

I had no idea that in that pain I would find purpose. I am so grateful that each of the joints have way surpassed my expectations for recovery. Mostly because I knew they would. I had no doubt they would. 

I now share the Yetter Getter Mindset and the way I got through those recoveries in a thriving free community on Facebook.

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