I was sorting bolts in the garage and leaned back on an office chair . I went straight back slammed my shoulder on the concrete floor. I Can't lift my right arm. My son asked me ,
Can you move your fingers?
I said yes
He said:
Its not broke you'll be OK. And he smiled as him and Todd were picking me up off the floor.
I remember telling him the same thing when he was younger.
Today , I am so sore I don't know if its my back or my chest. Feels like I broke my neck. I took some Good pain meds but looks like I'll be house bound for a little while . When I was younger I could have fallen from a bar stool and not hurt this bad.
And what pisses me off the most is that was my best High Back chair. The best of all the chairs in the garage . The chair that no one else sits in. My Chair.
Can you move your fingers?
I said yes
He said:
Its not broke you'll be OK. And he smiled as him and Todd were picking me up off the floor.
I remember telling him the same thing when he was younger.
Today , I am so sore I don't know if its my back or my chest. Feels like I broke my neck. I took some Good pain meds but looks like I'll be house bound for a little while . When I was younger I could have fallen from a bar stool and not hurt this bad.
And what pisses me off the most is that was my best High Back chair. The best of all the chairs in the garage . The chair that no one else sits in. My Chair.















