Ever since I cracked my skull and a couple back ribs in February, I've been as weak as a kitten. I thought it would go away, once I quit taking the muscle relaxants that the neurologist prescribed. No such luck.
It's been about 6 weeks m and although my right arm and leg are pretty good, my left arm and leg are pretty bad.
I walk funny, stumble, trip, bump into things and sometimes fall because my left leg isn't doing what I tell it to do.
My left arm is so weak that it's hard for me to pick up a cup of coffee -- and I use my left hand to pick up my coffee.
So it's off to the doc this morning.