Flight

Elbows and I started to rush down these stairs this morning first thing. And I took flight.

I landed at the bottom knowing something was wrong with my shoulder. Really wrong.

4 hours at Urgent Care later, they confirmed that I had fully dislocated it. I was in breathtaking pain so it wasn’t a total surprise. I was given gas and air for when they popped it back in - which they tried twice, but I felt the pop so I knew when it was actually back in.

So home and strong painkillers are making me feel a little whoozy. I guess being in shock for a few hours takes its toll too.

I am grateful that the rest of me is fine. And really grateful that I haven’t broken anything.

Interesting timing. Lots of kind people around though.