Jane and I both have suffered from too much sitting in what should be good work chairs—Jane being worse than I am. So we both found a good sports medicine physical therapist—recommended by our former skating coach, who managed amid it all, to break her ankle. We started out going there with her—and now poor Joan is laid up with a cast on her foot and we’re still going.

Starts with TENS, electrical pads on the back. That’s about 15 minutes. Then the doc has a go at the sore point du jour, which is hard to describe except that muscles and tendons get locked and develop calcium deposits and other such, and pressure gets them to release. Muscles that haven’t extended in, oh, four years, get made to extend—ow!—and the number of little muscles and tendons around a hip joint is quite many. His session is followed by ultrasound, ten minutes. Then exercise routines with stretchy cords and a balance pad…you stand on same and hold your hands level 2″ above a counter and try not to wobble, including with your eyes closed. This re-informs the brain that some little muscles need to wake up and work.

And they are working. Basically, the ‘equipment’ is called a ‘balance pad’, from Airex. You can get it on Amazon, and we may get our own. You stand on it in shoes, heel to toe on the right, then left, and you balance for a set amount of time while holding your hands 2″above a convenient counter. It’s there if you need to catch yourself, but your brain re-learns and your muscle signals get straightened out. Simple exercise, big result. Big improvement in safety. I’m amazed how many of the things I’ve written off to ‘age’ have responded to this PT.