Flu-Shot Shoulder Update

I’ve recently had several people ask me how my shoulder is doing since getting my flu shot at the beginning of January. It’s now flu shot season, and judging by traffic to this site, others have also been wondering if the shoulder pain they’re experiencing after their shot is typical or not. So I wanted to provide an update on it.

Is my shoulder better now?

Yes. And no.

Back in February, a month after my flu shot, I saw an orthopedic specialist who diagnosed me with subacromial bursitis. I was given a cortisone shot directly into the joint to help with the pain and stiffness, and handed an order for physical therapy. The cortisone shot was like a miracle – my shoulder was more sore the day the shot was given, but by day three the pain was nearly gone. I still had some stiffness and ache if I moved my shoulder to the upper limits of a stretch, but otherwise I felt great.

I set up my physical therapy and completed six weeks of appointments, twice a week. The goal was to strengthen and stretch the muscles around that joint for better movement and (hopefully) no more pain.

By April, I thought that perhaps I was all in the clear. The pain was gone, and other than some “popping” in my shoulder for certain movements, it seemed completely normal.

Then in mid-June, I went to Chicago for a one-day trip: one plane ride there, half a day in a conference, and then a few hours wait in the airport before another plane ride home. While waiting for my flight home, I noticed that my shoulder felt a little sore. I had been carrying my bag on that shoulder for part of the day, so I assumed that the soreness was just muscle soreness from carrying the bag during a very busy day. My back was sore from uncomfortable seats on the plane, too, so I didn’t worry.

But then a week later I noticed that shoulder in particular was still a little sore with certain movements. Shouldn’t it have been better by now? I took some ibuprofen for the next week, restarted the exercises I was taught in physical therapy, and hoped it was just a small flare up that would go away.

I finally admitted this low-level, chronic ache wasn’t going away at the start of August (yes, AUGUST – I’m stubborn like that), and scheduled an appointment with the orthopedic specialist again. He took a look and said the range of motion was still better than it had been, but wanted to make sure there wasn’t anything else going on. X-rays were taken, and nothing could be seen from them, so he ordered an MRI.

The MRI thankfully showed no damage to the rotator cuff tendons. So, ruling out any other issues, we were right back to the original diagnosis – subacromial bursitis. He told me that the cortisone shot probably did a great job at keeping the inflammation in check, but that it eventually wears off for most people. It’s likely that the cortisone shot I received in February lost its effectiveness in June, allowing the inflammation caused by my improperly placed flu shot to come back.

My doctor suggested another cortisone shot, since the first one did help. When he was injecting the cortisone, the doctor said bursitis was definitely the diagnosis, as the joint capsule was very tight and he had to apply more pressure than usual to get the cortisone into the space.

For now, my shoulder feels fine. I have full range of movement, I can sleep on that side, and while I’m still a little weaker on the left, I can perform weight-bearing exercises on that side. The first cortisone shot did eventually wear off, but my shoulder was still in a better state at that point than it was before the first cortisone injection was given. My hope is that the second cortisone shot finishes the job and allows the joint to completely heal.

But the truth is, I don’t know for sure. It’s possible the cortisone will wear off again and I’ll be right back in my doctor’s office. It’s definitely a possibility. There was talk of surgery to essentially “clean out” the joint as a last resort – I’d like to avoid that if I can. Surgery is simply not something I even want to think about right now.

I’m still frustrated that I had to go through all of this due to a flu shot. SIRVA (Shoulder Injury Related to Vaccine Administration) is a serious issue, and while it only affects a small percentage of people, it’s entirely preventable by ensuring good form when giving an injection.

I still stand by the tips I provided in my first post about this. If the placement seems wrong, say something. Make sure the person giving the shot is at the same level as you. Consider carefully who will be giving the shot. And if you’re eligible for it, consider the Flumist instead.

Flu shot being givenThis is a good spot for an injection. Not higher.

A stiff or painful shoulder after a flu shot can be completely normal. The pain is usually at its worst the day of and the immediate day after, fading quickly after that, and it’s felt in the muscle. If the pain gets worse on day two or day three, doesn’t start to decrease by day four, and is causing you to restrict your range of motion with that shoulder, it’s worth giving your doctor a call to get it looked at.

There’s a big push for everyone to get their flu shots at this time of year. I haven’t received mine yet, and I’ll admit to being a little more cautious about having it done this time. I’ll likely either choose the Flumist nasal vaccine, or let the nurse in my family doctor’s office give the shot, as I trust her to do it properly.

I won’t tell you that you must have a flu vaccine or that you should avoid them completely – that’s an individual decision for all of us. But I would urge you to pay attention if you do get one, and don’t be afraid to ask questions. It’s your health, and you have the right to make sure your vaccine is being given properly.

Note: a quick Google search helped me find this recent article for nurses, which specifically mentions techniques to avoid shoulder injury. It’s good to see the medical community taking more notice of this topic.



On Ten Years of BlogHer and Blogging

I just got home from BlogHer ’14 in San Jose, California, which was the 10th anniversary of the BlogHer conference. Ten years – that’s like at least 30 in internet years. Maybe 50. Either way, it makes me an old blogger.

Of those ten conferences, I’ve attended nine. My first BlogHer conference was the second ever. It was also in San Jose in 2006, when I was a new blogger, just becoming comfortable with sharing my thoughts for the general public online, and terrified of putting myself out there in person at the event.

I wasn’t going to attend, but then I won a free ticket to the conference in Erin’s giveaway. So I found the courage and did it, and I met some wonderful women, many of whom I’m still friends with today. And it was at that conference that I knew that I wasn’t giving up blogging any time soon. I’ve been to every BlogHer since then.

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It’s fun to look back at how much has changed since then. I started blogging in November 2005, before Twitter or Instagram, and before people started blogs with the intent of making money from them. Cordy was a year old, still two years away from the autism diagnosis, but I felt lost in my role as a mother. I didn’t have a lot of local mom friends, I had trouble finding playgroups that accommodated working moms, and I was depressed. Blogs filled the role of a virtual community for me to learn, share and commiserate. I began by reading several blogs, then slowly adding my thoughts as comments on posts, and then I took the plunge and started my own blog.

And now? I have not one but two kids, I’m way outside of the baby years, and I feel like I’m not doing too bad at this whole mom thing, even with autism added to the mix. Actually, it’s because of my blogging community that I feel more confident in my parenting, and without this community I don’t know how I would have navigated the early years after the autism diagnosis, or even something as mundane as how to handle sibling rivalry.

I’ve been through school for an additional degree since I started blogging, worked as an RN, and now I work for BlogHer. I’ve lost 80 pounds by using my online support network to help me reach my goals. And overall? I’ve never been happier. My life is so much richer for all of the people I’ve been able to connect with over the years because of blogging.

This year at BlogHer we were all encouraged to participate in the #selfiebration, so I took the opportunity to make sure I was in photos with friends, colleagues, and women I admire.

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There are so many inspiring experiences I’ve had in the last ten years, many of which I wouldn’t have ever guessed would happen ten years ago. And it all started with this little blog, and with BlogHer. Happy 10th anniversary, BlogHer – I can’t wait to see what’s to come!



I Volunteer As Tribute

I’ve been so careful over the past few years to not get too involved in different community groups and organizations. It’s not that I didn’t want to, but rather I knew it was for the best. I’m already a busy person, and I feared that adding on the responsibilities of a charity organization or advocacy group would likely lead to something being dropped.

So I’ve been happy to help where I could, without getting too involved. I was on the board of my local homeowners association for a year because they needed someone and it wasn’t time consuming. I’ve done walks to raise money for different groups, and I always try to support our school fundraisers. I’ve advocated on a smaller scale for Cordy, of course. But generally I’ve avoided being on the front lines if I could help it. Because then if another part of my life got busy, I didn’t feel like I was letting anyone down if I slacked off on my devotion to that particular group or cause.

It’s not that I want to say no. It’s the opposite, really. I usually hide to avoid any situation where I’d need to say no, because if asked to volunteer, I will often say yes. I’ve suffered from helium hand (always volunteering myself) too many times to let myself get dragged down to the point where I’m disappointing others or ignoring my own needs and health.

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And then this past year happened. It started with the bus, then the school levy, then the changes to gifted education, and continued far beyond my personal sphere to speaking out for another school to help them keep their principal, and helping another community preserve and renovate a building to increase capacity for its A-rated elementary school. I’m also working to develop a virtual book drive with FirstBook.org to benefit the school district, too. (More on that soon!) I’m having trouble saying no at this point.

To seal the deal in becoming an official activist, I accepted an officer position on Monday at our school district’s PACE meeting. PACE is the support and advocacy group for parents of gifted students, and I’m the new secretary. It’s not exactly a power-player role, but it’s my first officer position within an advocacy group. It makes me a little less vigilante, but hopefully having an officer position can be the first step to getting my foot into more doors.

Who knows why I agreed to a formal position at this point, but I felt like I needed to do it. At least in our school district, it’s finally starting to feel like we’re getting the ear of the administration (starting…it’s a long process), and this school year has been eye opening in seeing where improvements could be made to help our kids succeed.

So…maybe I’m setting myself up for a lot of stress, or maybe this will be the beginning of something great and I’ll have a role in shaping important changes to benefit others. No way to know for sure without diving in. I know the power of passionate, dedicated advocates – both online and in my city – and while I could never dream of doing some of the great things they’ve done, I can at least pledge to be part of the solution rather than allowing the problems to go on.

Any hey, it’s not like this is another ball to juggle in my daily life. The ball has been there the whole time – I’m just more aware of it now.



Keeping Myself Moving

Since the start of 2014, I’ve been making an effort to exercise more again. I was a bit delayed with that goal due to my shoulder injury, but now that physical therapy has started, there’s no excuse not to get moving.

Last week was my first meeting with the physical therapist. Since having the cortisone shot in my shoulder, I’m not feeling any pain in the shoulder, which is great, but it’s still stiff. She had me try some basic movements and concluded that it doesn’t have nearly the same range of motion as the right shoulder, and is significantly weaker now. So I’ll be going to PT twice a week until my shoulder is stronger and more flexible. I’m hoping the cortisone shot won’t wear off during this time, since exercising pain-free is much better than the alternative.

The first session wasn’t too bad. She had me show her the exercises she asked me to practice at home. It’s funny how something as simple as a shoulder shrug can be difficult when asked to do it thirty times with a weak shoulder. I found myself laughing from the frustration of struggling through what should be easy movements – laughing only so I didn’t show how much it bothered me. I’m not used to having a part of me not working properly. I can already tell I’m going to be unbearable as I grow older.

One positive to come out of physical therapy is that it’s a mandatory upper body workout twice a week, so I can’t complain about that. I tend to not pay enough attention to my upper body when I exercise, so maybe this will start a new habit to spend more time on those muscle groups?

But I have also started running again, too. Back in January it began as walking on the treadmill. (Most of January was covered in snow here, so the treadmill was the safest option unless I wanted to actually ice skate.) While I was only walking in January and still getting out of breath, I gradually got used to it and started the Couch-to-5K program again.

I’ll be honest: it took two weeks to successfully get through week 1. I can partially blame the awful head cold that Mira passed along to me, but the other part was purely being out of practice. The legs were willing, but the lungs were not. It was disappointing to struggle through the most basic week of the program, unable to run all of the eight 1-minute run periods, gasping for air like a fish out of water.

It did get better, though, and on the second try I completed week 1 without any added walking breaks. I’m now on week 3, and I can assure you it’s not getting any easier. I’m up to running three minutes at a time, and I’m remembering how three minutes can feel like FOREVER when running.

I’m going to get through it, though. There are moments when I’m running and feel like I’m in a comfortable spot and suddenly all is right with the world. I can’t make those moments longer without pushing harder beyond them first. Now that spring is almost here (right, March? RIGHT?) I’ll be able to run outside again, too, and the change of scenery might help the training go faster.

And it is training. Because I’ve signed up to do a two mile runDisney Fun Run when I go to the Disney Social Media Moms conference in April. Not only will I be running, but I’ll be doing it in costume. I don’t want to be the one who collapses on the run, or comes in last, or just looks like she might pass out at any moment.

Hey runners – what do you do on the days when you don’t run? Do you do strength training? Another form of cardio? I’m curious what else I should be doing to make running easier for me.



The Ongoing Shoulder Saga, Episode IV (A New Hope?)

Earlier this week, I had my first visit with an orthopedic specialist to examine my shoulder. It’s been over a month since I received my flu shot, and going into the visit, I wondered if it was even worth the trouble to look at my shoulder. While I still have pain in the shoulder, it’s no longer a constant ache. It seems to come and go during the week, with some days having little to no pain. (And days when storms are coming in resulting in a steady dull ache.) My range of motion has improved, too, and I can move my arm in most directions without a lot of pain.

Seeing how I’d made so much improvement, I expected the doctor to take a look at me, tell me it was healing well, and send me on my way.

When he came in, he listened to the full story of what I’d been experiencing over the past month. I showed him where the flu shot was given, and he agreed that the spot was higher than typically seen, although he also said that he’d expect the shot to still have stayed in the muscle at that spot. (He overestimates the amount of upper-body muscle I have.) He then asked several questions about movement issues I’ve been having, and then wanted to try some range of motion tests.

While I’ve felt like things have improved in that arm, he proved me partially wrong. Yes, movements aren’t hurting much anymore, but that’s because I’m no longer moving that arm as far as the right arm can move. When I tried to match the right side in some movements, I either re-found that pain in my shoulder again, or the shoulder simply wouldn’t go any further.

The doctor’s diagnosis matched up with my primary doctor’s original diagnosis of bursitis. He gave me two options for treatment: start physical therapy for the shoulder, or have a cortisone injection into the shoulder joint and THEN start physical therapy for the shoulder. I asked which he would recommend, and he thought the cortisone injection might help speed the physical therapy along, and would also take away much of the pain. Seeing how I’ve been conservative with therapy so far, I was willing to get things moving a little faster.

SIRVA diagnosis

A cortisone shot directly into a joint isn’t as bad as I thought it would be. Although in this case, he did numb the area with lidocaine first, which I’m guessing was because of the large amount of cortisone in the huge syringe that was injected next. Although I still couldn’t help but note the irony of getting a shot to help my shoulder right in the same spot as the shot that started this whole mess.

He warned me that I could experience a “steroid flare-up” during the next day or two, where the joint would hurt more, but that after that it would calm down. I did have more pain and stiffness in my shoulder the next day, but today it feels pretty good. Scratch that – really good. I have only the faintest ache when stretching my arm over my head or behind my back.

Next up will be physical therapy to get my shoulder back in shape. I’m still unhappy that I have to go through this at all, but I’m hoping we’re near the end and the physical therapy will be enough to put this whole event behind me.

Edited to add: I did follow up with the Walgreens pharmacy. The pharmacist I spoke with said he’d report it in their system, but generally seemed unconcerned with what had happened to me, other than a flat, “Oh, I’m sorry to hear that.” I know I need to make time to call their District next.

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