Therapy VS Surgery
Talking about Los Angeles physical therapy always makes me sad. Not that my physical therapist was a bad guy. Actually, he did wonders for what he was given. But I really needed surgery, and everyone knew it. My physical therapist worked hard for almost a year, trying not to hurt me and to improve my pain levels. Nothing worked. But my insurance wouldn’t cover the surgery if there was a chance that something else would help the problem. X-rays wouldn’t convince them, and the note from my physical therapist didn’t do much either. So I just had to suffer through the year and pray that I could get my surgery quickly.
