In my case, PT took care of it.
I had some back issues earlier this year. Back in February, I picked up a 40-lb. container of cat litter at the store, the way I usually do without any problems, and put it in the cart. Pulled it out of the cart so the cashier could scan it. Transferred it from cart to trunk of car. Took it out of the car and took it down to the basement next to the litter box.
At each step of the way, my back let me know that, for whatever reason, this time it wasn’t happy about it. And my back ached all afternoon.
A week later, I’ve been feeling OK for days, so I go out for an early morning run. About 3 houses up the street, my back goes into painful spasms. I stop, turn around, walk home.
Then I start having spasms just from stuff like bending over the sink when I brush my teeth.
Sounds bad, huh? I’ll confess I was scared. My wife’s not in good health, the Firebug’s small for his age, weighs < 70 lbs., so I’m the one in our household who has to do the serious lifting and carrying and whatnot. That would all fall apart if my back’s a mess. And a good deal of my self-image is wrapped up in being an active, healthy, outdoorsy person.
Went to see the doc, the doc prescribed physical therapy, the PT said my spine was out of alignment and needed straightening out - and she did some stuff to my back that apparently did exactly that! She also prescribed some exercises, which I did, but the back-straightening was the main thing, I’m convinced. Because after five or six visits, my back felt as if none of this had ever happened.
My last PT visit was back in April. My back still feels fine. Jill the PT is my miracle worker. 