Literally.
The Sunday after Christmas I went for a little hike/scramble with the fambly. On a steep gravelly downhill section my kid started to wipe out, but I caught him and then wiped out myself, falling backwards onto a fist-sized rock.
Now before we get into the homosexual references, it came nowhere near the, um, exit door. I just landed exactly on my damn tail bone. And it freaking hurts. Has for over two weeks now.
My wife thinks I should go to the doctor, but what's the point? I don't think there's any such thing as an ass cast. And for those who might recommend the RICE method, I really don't want my ass over my head, nor do I want to compress it, nor ice it. Rest, okay.
So I broke my ass and there's not a damn thing I can do about it.
Just thought I'd share.
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