At 6 months old, I was diagnosed with polio, with paralysis in right arm and left leg weakness. Docs prescribed a variety of PT and apparati such as a brace around my chest that elevated my arm. At age 3, I was St Louis' polio poster child. At age 3, I was St Louis' polio poster child. By the age of 5, I had broken my arm 5 times plus one reset. At age 8, a doctor performed an experimental muscle transplant to give me opposition of my thumb, which failed even after rehab of 3 times a week for a year. They wanted to try another muscle transplant to allow raising my arm, but I decided not to have it because I had adapted to my one-armedness, able to do most things in my own way.
For the next 30 years, I functioned normally as teacher and mother, with little deference to my disability. Then I began to have leg and rotor cuff aches, and when I heard about post polio syndrome, I thought I might have it. So I went to a neurologist who diagnosed me, telling me to"never go for the burn" when doing any activity, and that I would probably need a wheelchair in 10 years as my motor nerves could no longer rejuvenate. Other than the aching, I still lived an active life, teaching and serving as Fulbright Exchange Teacher in Senegal. After 30 years, I retired from high school teaching and moved to community colleges in my area and took care of my pre-school granddaughters.
Then I blew out my right knee (my strong leg), which swelled up and constantly ached. The PPS doc told me that a knee replacement, suggested by 4 different orthopedists over the next 10 years, would definitely need a wheelchair. A rheumatologist, recommended by the PPS doc, again sent me to another orthopedist. I declined the surgery each time, but had more PT. Nothing really helped and insurance generally wouldn't pay for more than 6 sessions,
So I opted for alternative therapies: acupuncture, massage, and the Feldenkrais Method of Movement, all of which are not covered by insurance, but have helped a little bit. With polio controlled by the vaccine in the US for almost 70 years, very few practitioners know how to help those of us with PPS.
I am now living with my daughter who takes care of me with cooking, cleaning, and companionship. I can only walk about 60 feet without resting, so outings are limited and wheelchair is used often. in April, i'll be 78.