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Topic: Falling down the stairs... OUCH!!!
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Dave Williams
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Posts: 1836
From: Salt Lake City, UT, USA
Registered: Jan 2000
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posted 12-07-2005 12:11 PM
Yep, that was me last December, getting into a car wreck. The car I was in was hit from behind, I was sitting sideways talking to the driver, and while in my seatbelt, I was tossed around like a rag doll.
That took about five months to completely recover from.
As for the jaw surgery (which is estimated to be a result from the car accident), there were a series of teeth that exploded below the gum line and into the jaw bone itself, requiring the breaking of my jaw bone to recover the pieces, there is still some reconstruction work that has to be done, however that will not be for at least a year while we get this part perfect first.
I am at the tail end of three weeks on this one, and the next surgery will be later this year to smooth out two spots on the jaw bone that did not heal the way that it was expected to.
The jaw feels great, to a point, I can chew food on one side of my mouth, and it has to be soft food only. Talking is wierd because my tounge keeps slipping through the hole where my teeth used to be, so I am trying to get used to normal speech.
As for the tumble, I separated my right shoulder, sprained my right hip, right wrist, and left ankle, and several abbrasions and deep bruises. Somehow I managed to NOT break anything, other than my pride, which I thought I had lost last year in the car accident when the ambulence drivers nearly lost me out of the back of the ambulence (nothing like hearing "grab him grab him grab him!!!).
In all I have broken nearly two dozen bones in my life so far, but none in a while. I have tried to avoid doing too many things that will kill me. I am older ya know!
Doing well though. I am just a clutz, always in the wrong place at the wrong time, or doing the wrong things at the wrong time. My mother says I should have been dead a long time ago, especially that time when I was nine months old and managed to push open the screen door and tumble down the concrete flight of stairs (we lived in the UPSTAIRS apartment) and cracking my head open, yet still surviving...
She says that either I have a guardian angel, or just the damnest luckiest dumbest person that ever lived.
I think I will go with the latter on that one.
Ciao
Ciao
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