I fell and broke my pelvic bone in three places. So, I'm still sort of an invalid now.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
There are a lot of myths about my injuries. They say I have broken every bone in my body. Not true. But I have broken 35 bones. I had surgery 14 times to pin and plate. I shattered my pelvis. I forget all of the things that have broke.
I'm fine, except, you know, I broke my pelvis. And that's not much fun.
I've smashed myself around, been on crutches, and broken a couple of bones when I was a kid.
I had fractures in my spine that had to be repaired that came as a big surprise; nobody warned me that I might get some really severe, threatening fractures. It was painful, and I lost two inches of height, bang!
I told the doctor I broke my leg in two places. He told me to quit going to those places.
I've broken probably every major bone in my body. I currently have, in my body, fifteen pins and a plate. I've broken my femur, both wrists, both ankles - my left ankle twice. My tibia. Tore my rotator cuff.
But I was losing so much bone density that I would have been in grave danger. And I mean grave danger. If I had let it go just a few more years I could have broken my hip or spine just picking up my granddaughter.
I've broken my wrist, dislocated toes and shoulders, gotten stitches, you name it. However, the worst was a severely bruised femur. I got body checked into an open gate while playing hockey. The doctor couldn't believe I didn't shatter my femur.
I've never broken a bone in my body, even though I've done some extreme things.
I broke my ring finger in a trampoline accident.