Bike crash part 2

Part 2...

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Oh hell. It's quarter to 2 in the morning and the consultant just came round to ask me if he can try to reset the shattered bones.

They wouldn't do that now if it wasn't urgent. There's a risk of compartment syndrome.

I'm already in too much pain to sleep even after 4 doses of morphine.

But I'm scared. 😱

Bike crash part 3

Part 3...

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Holy crap on a cracker that was bad.

It's straighter now, they tell me.

That is possibly the worst thing that has ever happened to me. Holy hell that hurt.

Entonox is great stuff.

Feck. I'm shaking.

Several years of meditation practice just paid off a hundred fold.

You know when they tell you this won't hurt a bit?

Yeah. They told me this was going to hurt... a lot. But only for 2 minutes.

They underestimated it. By 2 years.

But at the end they congratulated me for being so strong. Feck *me*.