On October 13, while watching my granddaughter march in her last high school parade, I turned to follow the band back to their bus when a raised seam in the sidewalk tripped me. OUCH!! OUCH!! I pulled my right fist to the center of my chest and stiff-armed the sidewalk with my left hand. P-A-I-N!!! like I've never felt before, even with the 2 babies I had. People started asking me if I was okay but I couldn't answer with the wind knocked out of me!!! I finally moved around enough to sit up, then they wanted to pull me up by my fractured arms!!! Finally made it to my feet and walked away so those good-intended people would stop asking questions and pulling on my arms. For 6 weeks I haven't done anything other than necessities, most of those lacking in quality.
Want to know what its like, don't lift anything over 5 lbs and be absolutely sure to not twist a cap off of even the toothpaste.
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