Today is my buddy Charles's favorite sort of day because I'll be showing off pics of my poor, injured foot. After looking at the initial damage, soaking up the mix of blood and blister fluid, and giving my feet a good wash before showering, patting everything dry, and applying fresh dressings, I've come to a few conclusions.
First, the right foot is objectively worse off. There's no skin damage on the left foot, and that foot's aches and pains are fading. The right foot is a different story: the blister not only tore open but began bleeding, which makes this more than just a mere blister issue. I'll be changing dressings throughout the day today, staying off my feet except when necessary, using a good amount of gauze and Leukotape to keep the area dry and padded while I walk, and visiting a pharmacy to resupply once I'm in Daegu. I hope there are pharmacies near my motels; Daegu will take two days to get through (I skirt its western edge).
Second: that heavy rain did my feet no favors. My shoes ended up soaked, and as of today, they're still damp, making them double-plus ungood to walk in. I'm pretty sure the wetness is the real reason I went from a blister to bleeding.
I've hand-washed all of my clothes; they're currently drying with the help of a wall-mounted oscillating fan. Meanwhile, here are some pics from yesterday:
outer sock |
inner sock, still on my foot |
inner sock, now off my foot |
It's very tempting to rip the loose skin away, but I haven't thus far. |
Through the motion of walking, the blood had squished up between my toes, making it look as though I'd been bleeding between my toes. Once I wiped the blood away, I saw that it was all clear. |
still bleeding after some washing and patting dry |
first bandaging, which I bled through |
a closer look at the craggy, stalwart big toe |
The above photos are all pre-shower, by the way. Except for the last one.
If the bleeding worsens after tomorrow's 40K walk, I'll probably have no choice but to cancel. Luckily, I'll be in Daegu, so I'll eat at my favorite Chinese restaurant to celebrate my defeat, after which I'll go home, let my poor dogs heal, then ponder what to do with the rest of my vacation days. Otherwise, today is a day of rest, YouTube watching, reading (I've got a backlog of Kindle stuff), and bandage-changing. Yippie.
UPDATE, afternoon:
The bleeding must have stopped overnight.
no pockets of collected blood that I can see |
a little dried blood inside |
post-shower clean toes |
re-dressed for the moment |
I expect I'll be bleeding again tomorrow evening; it might be too inconvenient to change dressings while I'm on the trail. The latest forecast (checked a few seconds ago as I write this at 6:20 p.m.) shows the rain ending tomorrow by 2 a.m. I'm getting up at 2:45 with the goal of being out the door by 3:30 a.m. The forecast then shows several days of either sunny or cloudy weather, with no rain in this region until the 28th. I'll be past Daegu by that point, but the forecast might at least bode well for me for a few days. As always, I'll check the weather daily. In mountainous country, predictions change constantly.
Tomorrow morning, I'll also redo my dressings with the addition of gauze and Leukotape to lock the gauze down. Will it help, or will it be a soaking mess? I guess we'll find out together.
If I reach a point where I wipe the blood away and bone is visible, I'll stop there. This isn't a survival walk, and while continuing on to Andong might be doable, it would also be insane. As much as I love walking and have talked about the possibility of dying while doing the thing I love, I'm not an agony junkie. Walking with pain is something you get used to, but walking with increasingly severe injuries is just masochism. I'll know a lot more about my situation when the segment ends tomorrow.
Maybe this just isn't my year.
Damn, those feet look worse than I ever imagined. That you are considering going forward on those mangled and painful toes makes you a braver man than I'll ever be. Good luck tomorrow. There is no shame in putting your health first.
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DeleteYikes. Never let it be said that you don't listen to your readers. Good luck, man.
ReplyDeleteI'd intended this post before I saw your comment. Maybe I'm just in touch with your future self.
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