


If I keep my leg still, I have a better chance of it not hurting.
It is true, I broke my leg....again
There is something with me and my children's birthdays!
Here are a few pictures. They do NOT do the pain, nor the accident justice. Maybe Steven should have captured my screams, or maybe not.
I broke my fibula - same bone as last time (2002, Christopher's b-day), and my tibia is broken, and my ligaments are broken. A chip of my tibia was coming out my ankle. Yes, it hurt!
I was walking out my back door, steps, wet, I hydroplaned and landed wrong.
Surgery was done to correct all my problems. They used steel plates and screws. I guess I will beep now when going through the airport.
I also discovered that I bruised my knuckle. That was funny to me.
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