Thanks everyone! Tommorow will be 3 weeks from the date of my accident. Pain in the last few days is finally becoming more manageable. First 2.5 weeks were real hell (worst days of my life). I'm still having a problem with sleeping but each day seems to get a little better. I'm trying to remain optimistic. Only time will tell as to what level I can return to. I lost some pieces of cartilege during the surgery and was told I would probably have to deal with arthritis. All I can do is let things heal and then work at physical therapy to learn how to walk again. The staples come out next week at which time I'll probably also get a plaster cast. Slow process unfortunately. Thankfully it was my left foot so I can still drive. I can hobble around on crutches. I tripped earlier this week and fell on the broken ankle. Ouch! Hopefully I didn't screw anything up. I'm starting to go out of my mind from boredom. I really miss not being able to get out and do things. There's only so much TV I can handle. It's getting a little easier to get on the computer now. Having to hold the foot up high all day makes it hard to do anything. It seems to tolerate being down longer now. I keep thinking about the accident over and over wondering why it had to happen. No mistakes were made. The rock that rolled and crushed my ankle appeared stable and backed by dirt. I hardly touched it and yet it rolled at precisely the second I crossed in front of it. It was about 3 feet wide and kept on rolling a couple hundred feet down into the canyon below. I never ever wanted to be pulled out of anywhere by a helicopter. I always told myself that if I still had one good leg I could hop back out and save everyone the trouble. In reality that's a bit more difficult. I'm certainly lucky it happened where it did though (only 10 minutes away from the West Rim trail). If we were down in the canyon we might have been there 2 or 3 days before a rescue was initiated. We were just getting ready to do the first rappel afterwhich we would have been committed.
One day at a time. That's my life right now. I hope the doc will let me get back to some work soon. I need to do stuff. I simply can't stand being a couch potato. I rarely missed a weekend to get out for many years.
Anyway, accidents sure do suck. I think I'm rather lucky compared with what some have to deal with. It's amazing what the human body is able to recover from.
-Rick
