It is a strange feeling waking up in the middle of an intersection in a puddle of your own blood ...knowing you are alive yet wondering how.... but for the grace of God I believe.
Freedom underwent some serious imjuries and so did I. If I'd managed to escape without the ankle getting messed up I would have been back on the front line a long time ago.
Hindsight being 20-20 I'd a told the trauma surgeons to take it two years ago. That would have saved a lot of money and angst. Oh well.
