09/12/2026
FOUR MONTHS ON, AND MY FIRST REAL EXERCISE IN FIVE YEARS
It is almost four months since my surgery on May 14th, 2026, when I had a Medtronic spinal cord stimulator implanted in my body.
Although four months may sound like a long time, I am still adjusting. I still find it strange knowing that there is an electronic device inside me, and I have to remember to recharge it every few days.
There have been a few occasions when I did not realise that the battery had run down. When that happened, the pain returned with a vengeance. I am not going to pretend it was anything other than horrible. I am much more disciplined about charging it now.
The difference the stimulator has made, however, is remarkable. My pain levels are generally around one or two out of ten, rather than the twelve out of ten they frequently reached before surgery.
I still experience periods of considerable exhaustion. I sometimes wake suddenly and violently from a nap, and it can take me quite a while to feel properly awake again. Whether this is part of the continuing recovery from major surgery or simply my body adjusting to everything it has endured, I do not yet know.
What I do know is that it is wonderful not to be living in relentless pain.
This morning marked another significant milestone. I attended a preview Pilates session with the lovely team from Pilates Addiction, who are opening a new studio in Fuquay Varina.
It was my first proper exercise session since surgery and my first group exercise session in almost five years.
After the collision on March 31st, 2021, when a truck struck the Uber in which I was travelling, exercise became practically impossible. At times, even walking was debilitating. Five years of chronic pain have taken an enormous toll on my body, my strength and my confidence.
My core strength is practically nonexistent, which became abundantly clear this morning.
At various points, I looked rather like a large turtle stranded on its back, thrashing its arms and legs around while wondering when the session might mercifully end. Thankfully, nobody judged me, at least not openly.
As you can tell from the photographs, I was absolutely delighted to be there, he said in the most ironic and sarcastic British voice imaginable.
I was completely exhausted. I was also genuinely grateful when the session finished because, for a while, I thought it never would.
Beneath the humour, however, I was frightened.
I have been through such a horrific five years that I am now scared of hurting myself again. Those who know me will understand how unusual it is for me to say that. I have never generally been someone who runs away from difficult or frightening things.
This was therefore about far more than attempting Pilates and looking ridiculous.
It was about learning to trust my body again.
The owners and instructor from Pilates Addiction were warm, encouraging and incredibly kind. Nobody made me feel uncomfortable or out of place. They created an environment in which I could try, struggle, laugh at myself and keep going. I am enormously grateful to them for helping me take this important first step.
Recovery is not a straight line. There are good days, difficult days and moments when I am reminded very forcefully of what the stimulator is protecting me from.
However, I am moving more. I am becoming more active. I am beginning to lose some of the weight I gained during surgery and recovery. Most importantly, I am beginning to feel as though my body and my life belong to me again.
The past five years have also awakened me to other things. I have recognised that some people have taken advantage of my incapacity, although not always maliciously. Sometimes people have simply forgotten their commitments, become absent minded or grown accustomed to me being unable to challenge what was happening.
That realisation has made me sad, but it has also helped me learn.
I am making better choices about who and what I allow into my life. I am distancing myself from people and situations that need to be left behind. At the same time, I am increasingly grateful for the genuinely good people who surround me.
I am choosing my future.
I still intend to be hiking again by Thanksgiving, and the Himalayas remain firmly in my plans for 2028. I recognise that rebuilding my core strength, fitness and confidence will take patience, discipline and time.
This morning was one small, exhausting and thoroughly inelegant step forward.
Yet it was still a step forward.
I feel more positive, more awake, happier and kinder than I have for a very long time.
It is a funny old world, and I am looking forward to the future.
Thank you to everyone at Pilates Addiction for being part of an unexpectedly important morning in my recovery.
https://pilatesaddiction.com/location/holly-springs
let's do one for my Substack, please. Talking about the spinal stimulator itself and how it helps my body, etc. Expand on this a bit. Thank you. I also need a separate one for my Instagram, please.