The scary part of me not knowing whether I’m going to be alright is over. They’re still putting my leg back together, but I’m not in danger. Eventually, I’ll heal. It’s up in the air whether I’ll be able to walk without a cane or assistance of some kind, but the leg will heal with time and the tireless effort of the doctors attending me.
Thank all of you for your support! My spirits are pretty dismal at the moment, but reading this thread gave me a smile I needed desperately. I’d tag all of you, but my painkiller-addled mind cannot begin to do so. I don’t know how long I’ll be away, but I will be back.
A few pebbles aren’t putting me out of commission.