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I believe the date of the accident was 8/28/2004. So, a little over 9 years.
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More experience with this than I ever care to have. Just going off the things you have said, I'm going to guess it's been less than 5 years since the accident?
I'll be checking back on this thread, they are always therapeutic.
I believe the date of the accident was 8/28/2004. So, a little over 9 years.
In that time have you noticed any change in the pain or more so how you deal with it? I myself am going on 14 years and just over the last year or so I can tell I'm handling it better. I made some career changes that helped with my daily physical routine, that alone has probably made the biggest difference and I also think the pain helped to push me into the roll I have now which is basically almost my dream job. First 4 years was surgery after surgery so that was just full of fuck. the next 5 years was even more fuck because that's when I realized that this is the rest of my life
After all the frustration of dealing with doctors and the BS of how they treat everybody like a crackhead because of crackheads I was just pissed and in a constant numb pain from hell (no meds). I've been pushing the hell out of myself to attempt to live life as normal as possible. I'm a physical type of dude that works hard and loves the outdoors as well. In my situation, I think pushing myself has actually helped my body repair itself instead of just laying around and letting a painful life pass me by. I was 27 when this started and now 41 so I still have lots of things I want to do and will do but that constant friend is always there.
I now take a very mild med to help cut the edge off on bad days but I have to watch my intake or I'll run dry (thanks again to crackheads). As you probably know, meds will fuck your world up in many ways, including your health. I probably tried 15 different types after I got off the oxy the first few years (which I hardly remember anything from). That shit just makes you depressed as hell too. If I could have climbed to the top of something tall I probably would have ended it all but that was my mind on the meds and not me what so ever. I enjoy life and knew that shit was fucking me up bad and just STOPPED. Didn't take any meds for about 5 years and it was a tough period of my life. Tears running down my face daily, body just exhausted from the constant weight of being in pain and one angry mofo.
My advice, if there's nothing else that can be repaired or needs to be repaired then start pushing back against the pain. Enjoy life to the fullest because this is the only one you have. I was told I should have died, I was then told by the hospital staff that they never seen someone keep their legs after so much damage, now I just hiked the grand canyon with a 55 LB pack and crazy as it sounds, I had very little pain after. Maybe it's just being high on life but it makes me emotional just knowing that I can do it still.
Sorry for anyone that lives in true chronic daily pain, most have zero idea what we live with.