I was excited that I would finally be able to get out of the house to work today (we had two feet of snow dumped on us a few days ago). My boss pulled up to my driveway, I made my way out the door, and lost my footing. My feet flew straight forward and I landed straight on my ass on the hard ice. I felt the worst pain I've ever felt in my life. I figured maybe sitting down for a minute would help, so he drove us to work. It only got worse while I was there so I told him "Yeah, I need to go to the hospital."
My boss drove me to the hospital where I had both an X-ray and CT scan. A little while later, the doctor finally came back into the room. "I'm not sure how you did it, but you did a good job. You have a compression fracture in your T12 vertebrae. It lost 25% of its original height." I got stuck with a back brace, some Lortabs, and an upcoming appointment with a neurosurgeon.
At least I can still walk.
But still, WTF? Yesterday I walked 2 miles in this shit and got home perfectly fine. Today? I walk 10 feet and break my back. Damn it. Who breaks their back when they're 24? /le sigh
My boss drove me to the hospital where I had both an X-ray and CT scan. A little while later, the doctor finally came back into the room. "I'm not sure how you did it, but you did a good job. You have a compression fracture in your T12 vertebrae. It lost 25% of its original height." I got stuck with a back brace, some Lortabs, and an upcoming appointment with a neurosurgeon.
At least I can still walk.
But still, WTF? Yesterday I walked 2 miles in this shit and got home perfectly fine. Today? I walk 10 feet and break my back. Damn it. Who breaks their back when they're 24? /le sigh