Signaling Molecules Quietly Heal From the Inside Out

I acquired this funny looking device (far left) when my ex husband died in early 2020. I remember asking him what it was. (Doesn’t it look like a polisher of some sort?) He said it was a massager.

I have since learned this from my chiropractor who uses a professional version of this funny thing: A massager is for the muscles. A percussive device (which this is) is for the fascia. That makes sense because John had had a knee replacement.

Once I took the time to learn about this device I found myself using it frequently. So frequently I did not put it away.

Summer of 2020 I had out patient surgery on my calf.  One would think that a small 3 inch incision would not be a big deal, right?

Wrong.

For the first few days, even climbing stairs would tear the two layered stitches because of where on the calf the incision was.

I was restricted in movement and stretching — both had been daily, non-negotiable practices.

Fall of 2021 I was so frustrated by the weakness in my...

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