this is my first broken bone; this is what it must feel like. My helmet was gone and my elbows were bloody.I reached into my pocket and grabbed my phone to call my dad.
I told him, “Scott and I just got hit by a car. Come to Scott’s house.” He was in shock and I told him again, “Come to Scott’s.” It felt like a week passed before I could fully understand what was going on in the hospital.
I spent about two weeks in the ICU.After a few days, I was in the hospital loving life—that is, until the pain meds wore off and the throbbing pain in my foot came back.