All right, since I came back from Montreal, my knee feels much better.
I still love Montreal very much. It remains one of my favorite city in the world but for a weak knee, it is not the perfect place to be.
Now that I am in Maine, doing my leg exercises near the lake, enjoying a beautiful month of July, my knee is definitely better.
I sleep so well that I have forgotten all my winter misery. The human body and heart are indeed very resilient.
I only feel occasional pain in my knee and it never keeps me awake. I have stopped weeks ago to put a pillow under my left leg and I can move freely while I sleep.
I bike with more strength and I have regained a lot of muscle mass in my left leg.
My gait is much better and I actually walk faster than many people.
Extension and flexion are both better but aren't matching yet my right leg.
Stiffness is still there no doubt due to the scarring tissues.
I'm still not sure if surgery will be or not necessary and I still hope that the next few weeks will increase the mobility of my knee.
I still rewind, once in a while, the day I went skiing and tripped stupidly in a pile of snow. If only...
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