First some apologies…..
1) Sorry I haven’t returned phone calls, emails, and texts this week.
2) Sorry I haven’t posted my Monday morning ordeal until now.
3) Sorry for all the typos you’re about to read. Typing is challenging.
Second, some thank you’s
Thank you for your prayers, phone calls, emails, text messages, facebook notes, instant messages, and visits. Thanks for taking care of me and my family once again in our time of need. Thanks forall the meals, hugs, gifts, and personal sacrifices you have made. We are reminded again about how great our friends and family are!
Now for the story……
February 2nd I woke up at 6am to get ready or work. I was going to ride the train today, like the entire week before, because I had a car in the shop and was down to one vehicle. So at 6:25am I grabbed my laptop and mountain dew and left for my 10 minute walk to the train station in downtown Lemont.
I walk the same route everyday. Logan Street to Park Place, turn right on Division, left on Joliet, right on Illinois, and the left to the station. Like I said, a nice 10 minute walk that I have taken literally hundreds of times. But today’s walk was different.
It was a cool 10 degrees at 6:25am, the sun had not yet risen, and not a cloud in he sky. A nice, quiet, crisp, walk. Until I turned on Joliet Street.
I noticed guy had opened his garage, started his truck, and was loading tools like he was getting ready for work. I thought nothing of it, and continued to walk past the house. That’s when my walks to the train changed forever.
I heard a dog barking behind me, so I turned. I then saw a full- sized adult german shepherd running full speed at me! I was on the oher side of the street, so I had a little time to think. “Was it just wanting to play, or was it going to attack me?” So I started to yell loudly “hey, hey, hey”, hoping to get the owners attention, and let the dog know I was a person, and not an animal.
Well, the dog wasn’t wanting to play, it was trying to hurt me! So I went into “self defense” mode. That’s right – I became NINJA GREG! Too bad ninja Greg doesn’t really exist.
The dog grabbed my left hand with it’s jaws, then attacked my right hand. After I got my hands free, we had a few pushes back and forth, then the dog jumped and went for my face. I then put my right forearm under the dog’s mouth, as he was in mid-air, and threw him off to the side. I’m not sure where I got the strength to throw an 80 lb german shepherd, but I did. However, I lost my balance and fell backwards.
Putting my left arm out to protect my fall, I hit the ground and broke it instantly. I knew it was broken, but had to get up and continue to protect myself from the german shepherd. Fortunately, the dog only lunged at me a few more times before the owner came out and pulled the dog away and put him inside. It was an amazing sense of relief.
I then dropped to one knee in pain holding my arm and hands. The owner was so upset and distraught about what just happened he started vomitting. I knew my injuries were serious and needed to get to a hospital, so I got his name, picked up my computer, and walked back home. He was in no condition to drive me home.
I arrived home after my 1/2 mile walk, rang the doorbell, and subsequently scared Caroline. It was still dark, and she was wondering, “who is ringing my doorbell at 6:50am?” She opened the door, saw my bleeding and in pain, I then said to her, “it’s going to be a bad day.” I then had to lay down on the floor of the living room or I was going t pass out. I guess the adrenaline had worn off. Caroline called our good friend Karrie to come over, so she could take me to the emergency room.
I got to the emergency roon in Bollingbrook. They took x-rays. The doctor saw the x-rays, and immediately started an IV of narcotic pain medicine. The doctor told me that the large forearm bone (radius) had been broken in numerous pieces. There was no way of setting it. I needed surgery, and I needed it soon.
Fast forwarding a little now…. surgery was done on Tuesday from noon – 4pm. It was successful. Pins. Rods, etc. were placed inside and outside my arm to rebuild my forearm/wrist.
The recovery time is unknown exactly. As of right now it looks like this…
* six weeks in my current external fixation device along with pain management.
* second surgery to remove some rods and pins
* 8 weeks in second cast from my fingertips to elbow
* third surgery to remove last of the pins and rods
* rehabilitation to regain movement and strength
About a 20-24 week process to get back to basic stuff.
My wrist will never be the same, I just have to wait and see how things move along.
Greg