I broke my leg on January 16, 2009. After months of rehab I finally decided to share some of my experiences in hopes that I might help others facing similar challenges. Remember, you are not alone, you will get through this, and you will be back on your feet some day soon (or so I tell myself each day to keep going when I want to give up).
We took our first local vacation trip since my injury. We used to take at least two longer trips per season but until now I have not been up to it. We enjoyed a ride to the top of Pike’s Peak on the cog-railway, a short hike through the rock formations that make up Garden of the Gods park, and took a horse ride to see more terrain than I could manage with my cane. It was great to be back in the wilderness and I think it won’t be long before I am able to hike short distances on real trails with the assistance of walking sticks. To top it off we drove down to see the Royal Gorge bridge.
My blog title, Cesur, (pronounced jeh-sur) is the Turkish word for brave, courageous, bold, and daring. I use it to remind myself to be all of these things during my rehab and recovery. It also recalls a street kitten I knew in Turkey (see photo above). Despite being the runt of the litter he boldly pursued food and pushed away much older cats to keep his catch. In the midst of pain and setbacks it can be difficult to get up off the mat and try again. But I remind myself of that little kitten, who I named Cesur, and I give it another try.
Geared up for rehab
leg brace + foot boot + ace bandage + compression hose + one sweet kitty
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