Today is the first full day of being home, and it's been okay so far. The pain is still rough, but slightly more tolerable, since my grandmother is making sure I actually get my medications when I'm supposed to. Tina, Heather, and Ashley have all been by today, which made it great. They say laughter is the best medicine, and I agree wholeheartedly. My support system has been wonderful through all of this.
I do hate that I put so many people through emotional turmoil with this though. I know it's affected a lot of my coworkers and I hate that. But they did a great job at taking care of me on scene, and have been wonderful support. I just wish I could take away their demons.
I find it funny though, that all the time I wish I had more time off to do the things I enjoy, like reading, but now that I have basically infinite time to read, I can't really focus on them. I want to go back to work.
It's so hard to find positions that are comfortable. If something is comfortable for 5 minutes, 5 minutes later, it may be excruciating.
I had my first visit from my home health nurse and my physical therapist today. I'm not a fan. They're nice, but I'm pretty sure some of the things the physical therapist had me attempting to do violate the Geneva Convention. This is going to be a long few weeks. I think it'll at least be a little better when I can put some weight on my left leg. With the left hip being broken and me unable to put weight on the leg per doctor's orders, I have to bear everything on the right leg, which has a fracture on the right side of my pelvis. I'm damned if I do, damned if I don't.
Let's hope this goes by quickly.
Kayla, I'm sending you so much love. There will be dark days, but in the long run this too shall pass. Bravo for looking for a new "normal". I hope so fervently that you find something in this whole experience that, when you look back on it from the comfort of the future, makes you say, "It was a horrible time in my life, but it made me realize..." something wonderful.
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