Today is four weeks to the day that my injury occurred.
I went back to the "scene of the crime;" one of my friends said I was talking to him when I fell.
I do not remember this.
I do remember that the staff had set up a number of tables near the area and that I was glad that I did not hit my head on a table.
My friend told me I turned my head at the last minute to avoid colliding with the table; he stated my head missed the tabletop by a few inches!
I let my left wrist take the inpact of the fall rather than my head.
I can live without a hand but I cannot live without my brain!
I WANT TO LIVE!
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