Just under 5 weeks ago (will be 5 weeks on Wednesday) I had an klutz moment and forgot the number one principle of riding, keep the horse between you and the ground. When the horse I was riding saw a horse eating pony go into thew stalls the great big pansy took a massive leap left, I being a total plank went to the right, left through the emergency exit and landed feet first, this is a tendency you would think I had learned m lesson for having shattered my right ankle the last time a horse and I parted company some 15 years ago but it seem I really need a point driven home! It seems I do have some survival instincts and instinctively protected my right ankle as a further injury would be catastrophic however this threw my left leg to the metaphoric wolves and resulted in me breaking my left ankle in three places, the fibula in one place and the tibia in two places.
I departed the yard in the back of a brand new ambulance on it's first ever run (boy were the paramedics chuffed with the mud and the chance to see how it handled off road!) puffing on gas and air like tomorrow would never come and then spent a week in hospital having pins and plates put in to hold my leg/ankle together again being rather ill partly due to complications with the break and partly due to complications from my already complected health.
The prognosis is good now (thank goodness) and I only have 9 days of my 6 weeks non weight baring left, a time that has been extremely difficult due to my talent when it comes to all things medical of never being straight forward. My current record for managing on crutches is 10 hops and I have been working very hard to achieve that has left me in a wheelchair, trapped downstairs in a house that was not built with wheelchairs in mind, the bathroom is upstairs and I am unable to get in and out the house without help. Luckily my friends, clients (most of my clients are friends, if they weren't before, they are now!) and my lovely village community have stepped up and looked after me and my 2 children (3.11 and 6.8 years old) while my dh is at work as having lost my income (I am a groom in the very early stages of self employed so had nothing in place for this kind of thing, when I fully launch I will do that's for sure!) we can not afford for him to take anymore time off, the week I was in hospital he was off and we simply can't afford any more.
So, to get to the point of the thread, On Wednesday I am able to start very limited physiotherapy and a week tomorrow I should, as long as my x-ray is okay, get a weight baring cast fitted (cast number 8, woohoo!) which will allow me to start the long hard process of getting me on my feet and walking again. I don't know how much longer I will be in a cast, the consultant told me 3 months just after the injury but I am hoping to get myself walking quicker, even if it's a weeks quicker, I love proving doctors wrong (you will never have children unassisted, check and you will never walk unaided again after the ankle shatter, check on that one two to name just a couple of biggies)!
It is really going to be a slog, it is going to hurt and there will be times I just want to give up so I need a place I can record my achievements to look back on when things are rubbish and in those rubbish times a place I can get a kick up the bottom to re motivate me! All my clients are very keen to have me back, their are some jobs will be able to go back to before others and one of my friends/client has her yard a 5 min walk away (pre idiot leap) and I will be able to go potter on er yard to build myself up.
Riding wise it is going to take longer as joke as I may I think I may have lost my nerve as well as my dignity that day. I have a pony available to me that I can squish for my first time back and then a 14.2 that will suit very well for getting back to being further from the ground but I fear I am going to need many, many kicks up the bottom to get me on even those two.
So, sorry for boring you with epic post, need a vent place and a great deal of encouragement, I have had some terribly low days. Any stories of people getting back after similar things would be good and anyone with two damaged as hell ankles who ride would be jumped on with questions like is it really safe of advisable to be riding with only half the bone left in one ankle and the other held together with metal work?