My vantage point for awhile.
I ruptured my Achilles Tendon coaching Jaelyn's basketball team on Wednesday, Nov. 1st. Marcus was in CA for work and Oma was at home watching Ben & Brooke. I knew I ruptured it right away - felt the internal "pop" sound and fell to the floor. That feeling is the worst feeling in the world - at first you look around to see who kicked you in the leg and realize no one was around you! Marcus got on the 11:30pm flight and was home by 3:30am to help me figure out who to see for surgery. Thank goodness he was able to fly home within a couple hours of it happening!
Surgery happened on Nov. 7th. It will be a LONG road to recovery. 6-8 weeks non weight bearing. Who knows when I can walk, much less drive again. Thankful for the tribe that is in my life that will help pick up the pieces.
