Which was the most painful thing iv'e ever experienced in my life... Especially when they needed to straighten my food and then stretch it before surgery..Everything was going so good here, got my tattoo. Felt strong cause i started weightlifting. Simon came over to Sydney. Everything was perfect. And then this happened.. I can't believe it. The first days i didn't actually realized what this actually means, i was so high on morphine after the surgery (Had to operate in a titanium rod in my bone) , sleeping almost 24/7, Just took one day at a time. And 5 days later they sent me home on crutches.
It hurts like hell walking around, can't sleep during night so i drug my self down with strong painkillers that makes me fell sleepy and careless. My leg feels like it's dead, u know the feeling when your arm och leg falls asleep and u can't move it? Feels like something like that, so just getting out of bed is a pain in the ass. And it's now i start to think about what actually is happening.
That i am in Australia, my money is running out. And i can't work for at least 3-6 months. The only person that gives me hope now is my girlfriend. That has been helping me so much. Coming into the hospital everyday, staying with me over 13 hours per day. Only going home when she needs to sleep. Buying me food so i don't have to eat the crappy hospital food. And now when i am at home, she took a week of from work just to stay with me, so she could cooks me dinner and help me around the house.
Without her i would crack it, But she gives me hope to get strong quickly, get back on track. I love her so much.. she's the best thing that ever happened to me.
So how did it happen?
Well Simon flew over to Sydney from Sweden (One of my best m8t's) Haven't seen him for over 6 months, so it was so fun seeing him again! Me, Stefan and Simon decided to do the "Bondi to Coogee beach walk" So we buy some vodka, take the bus over to Bondi and start walking.
Everything is perfect, nice weather, we are talking about the good times we are gonna have here etc. Then about 2 hours later when we are sitting on some rocks, i wanted to take a picture, so i run over to fetch my camera from the bag, while im running i jump over an obstacle, and somehow i put my foot on a weird position, slip over land with my whole body weight on my right leg and SNAP. I see that i can move my whole thigh. Which freaks me out.
I scream at first and then try to stay calm, zone out and just look at the ocean, and tell Stefan to call the ambulance. The medics comes over after 15minutes, gives me morphine and it feels alot better. At first they thought they needed a shopper to get me out, but when the police came and helped them to carry me thru the fence etc. and into the ambulance.
That's it.. time to heal and hopefully ill be recovered and active within 3-6 months..
It hurts like hell walking around, can't sleep during night so i drug my self down with strong painkillers that makes me fell sleepy and careless. My leg feels like it's dead, u know the feeling when your arm och leg falls asleep and u can't move it? Feels like something like that, so just getting out of bed is a pain in the ass. And it's now i start to think about what actually is happening.
That i am in Australia, my money is running out. And i can't work for at least 3-6 months. The only person that gives me hope now is my girlfriend. That has been helping me so much. Coming into the hospital everyday, staying with me over 13 hours per day. Only going home when she needs to sleep. Buying me food so i don't have to eat the crappy hospital food. And now when i am at home, she took a week of from work just to stay with me, so she could cooks me dinner and help me around the house.
Without her i would crack it, But she gives me hope to get strong quickly, get back on track. I love her so much.. she's the best thing that ever happened to me.
So how did it happen?Well Simon flew over to Sydney from Sweden (One of my best m8t's) Haven't seen him for over 6 months, so it was so fun seeing him again! Me, Stefan and Simon decided to do the "Bondi to Coogee beach walk" So we buy some vodka, take the bus over to Bondi and start walking.
Everything is perfect, nice weather, we are talking about the good times we are gonna have here etc. Then about 2 hours later when we are sitting on some rocks, i wanted to take a picture, so i run over to fetch my camera from the bag, while im running i jump over an obstacle, and somehow i put my foot on a weird position, slip over land with my whole body weight on my right leg and SNAP. I see that i can move my whole thigh. Which freaks me out.
I scream at first and then try to stay calm, zone out and just look at the ocean, and tell Stefan to call the ambulance. The medics comes over after 15minutes, gives me morphine and it feels alot better. At first they thought they needed a shopper to get me out, but when the police came and helped them to carry me thru the fence etc. and into the ambulance.
That's it.. time to heal and hopefully ill be recovered and active within 3-6 months..
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