I started back to work this week, it was not pretty. I guess I should have requested my doctor put me back part time to start, 8 hours in front of a computer was agony. I ended up going home early Thursday, and stayed home Friday.
I had my last PT appointment on Thursday, my therapist could tell I was about to lose it. She tried to explain that starting back to work would be rough, I'll need to get my body used to it again. She likened it to training on a bike, you wouldn't get on the bike and expect to be able to ride up a mountain the first day.
It's very frustrating, especially when my manager doesn't seem to think my surgery was any big deal. She acts like I had a tooth pulled.
Oh well. I just needed to vent.