First let's get this sorry biz put of the way.
Ok, done? Good. Thank you for all your wonderful words, the kind thoughts, words, prayers and vibes.
They were late my meds tonight, by three hours.
I am allowed to use a walker to get to the restroom. However I must of had he was spotted with denise. I left that last line to explain to you how stoned I am. Ok, nurse left me in the bathroom until my legs went to sleep. I had to come out all by myself.
I have more stories, but percocets are finally working. I am scared. This is going to be a very long night. As soon as I am able to be coherent again, I will post about it. Until then. . .
Ugh. No more posting while on meds. Promise me.
I have four different ligaments that have detached from my knee, taking shards of bone with it. They are going to reattach the ligaments, then see what needs to be done from there.
We now know what happened in the wreck. The pivot shaft on the rear frame broke, and we had no control over the bike. It took us on a very short ride.
I remember clearly, seeing my leg shaped as the letter S. reaching for Husband's glasses, and Husband holding me, making sure I was ok. I have always felt safe in his arms. And even this wreck, didn't cause me to feel any less.
I do hope that most of this makes sense. I will try to return after the surgery tomorrow.