Not sure where to begin. Friday the 30th, my wife fell down the stairs. She suffered breaks in her C2 and T5 vertebra. She also broke her left wrist. She has osteoporosis, and vitamin D deficiencies. If she didn't have these issues, she might have just had the bump on her head and been sore. In the next day or so, she will be moved to a rehab facility. She is wearing a similar cervical collar as I am. But she is wearing a different padded TLSO brace that she can get on and off herself.
Me, I'm mentally exhausted. Looking forward to therapy this afternoon. Weird, right? I had been toying with going back to work tomorrow. But I think I will put that off till Monday now. I'm not using much in the way of break over pain Meds so far. Which is good so far.
On a positive note, I don't believe my home scale. This morning it says I weighed 261 pounds. That means I've lost 32 pounds in the last 6 weeks. Wow. Least I've weighed in 7 years. 20 more pounds will be cool. More would be better. I don't have a goal right now, other than healing, therapy and being healthy.
I'm really tired of all this bad news. I could use more good than bad.