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On January 3rd I finished an ugly 2nd in a wrestling match with a gas-powered snow blower. 2 1/2 hours of surgery later they completed fishing out 2 severed tendons and reattached them to some anchor bolts, took a broken collar bone out and jury-rigged it back together before reinstalling, removed the bursa sac and threw it away. Then they reattached a severed bicep and screwed it down in a different area with a plate and anchor screw. I had plans to do a lot of projects over the 6 month hiatus... none of which happened. Brushing teeth and wiping butt took all the time. Combination of pain and pain meds shut my sense of taste off... hence, I'm down to 133 lbs. Trying to 'hunt & peck' on the laptop left-handed proved fruitless, so I check into ITS on occasion without posting. Therapy is going great, but they told me it would be October before things got closer to normal. Mjss you guys and I'll be checking in now that I can use my arm.
When I awoke from surgery my Bride said it looked like a bobcat and a grizzly bear had been fighting for my shoulder. I asked who won? She replied, "You were third."
Sorry to hear about your unfortunate situation. Glad you are on the mend. Welcome back!!! And here I thought you turned into a liberal on us...
Nah... never was suicidal. This morning they moved me into an advanced therapy program with a more concentrated regimen for the next 8 weeks. Maybe I won't have to wait until October to be back to abnormal. Fingers crossed.