Well that changed last week my wife made a bad step off a much higher than she thought blind curb and broke both her ankles. one very bad that had to have over two hours of surgery to tie the bones back in place. now she is learning to move on the one not so bad broken ankle with a walker while she holds the bad one off the floor.
As she was getting the hang of using the walker she managed to catch a walker leg and started to spill. I was two steps away and her move was a surprise. But I moved my fastest ever and was in place to catch her before she injured her ankles worst.
I know that she was more surprised than me when she ended up in my arms holding her. She looked at me like I was Superman.
It would not matter to me If I missed all the events for the next 12 months.
I know what it feels like to win the Gold.
Edited by AlamoShooter, 31 July 2012 - 06:57 PM.