So my brain and pectoral muscles are giving each other the silent treatment. And after six months of tissue expanders, who could blame them?!
There’s just no oomph left in my pectoral muscles. But a lack of strength is only part of the problem. It turns out those muscles have been out of commission for so long that my brain has stopped sending impulses. Do not pass go. Do not collect $200. Do not collect anything! The muscles are trying to work, trying to engage, but just misfiring. I have a great physical therapist, though. She diagnosed the problem and is going to help reactivate those impulses.
Fortunately, it hasn’t prevented me from shooting. It just keeps me from doing everyday things like open bottles, get the laundry out of the washer, close the hatch on our car, or fasten the straps on my hunting pack. Not the end of the world, just frustrating. But I’m sure all my parts will be on speaking terms again soon…