I lay on the asphalt in excruciating pain, I knew my body was badly broken. A truck driver fell asleep at his wheel drifting into the bike lane at 50 mph. I was thrown in the air 20 feet, landing with 15 tons of force. I was knocked out. When I came to, I didn’t have a clue what was damaged yet I knew from the pain, not to move.
By the time all the assessments were made, I had suffered four broken vertebrae, nerve and spinal cord damage, and severe gluteus trauma from landing on my rear end, knee damage, massive bruising and head injury. In the coming months, I endured the Michelin Man back brace, bilateral knee surgeries, and I was in endless pursuit of pain relief. I lost muscle tone, fitness, and my optimistic spirit, and with that, my identity.