Vega
New Member
I haven't been too active on the forums lately due to using all my free time to ride, work on bikes or hang with friends. First off, I would like to give a very big and very belated thanks to all the CRs, especially Cooney and Pascal for working with me and bringing me back up to speed at the Beav, back on 4/18 and 4/19.
That said, I'm about to have a whole lot of free time on my hands.
Short version: I fucked up.
Long version: I was out riding street with my brother on Tuesday, exploring some new roads. A tight left appeared over a rise and my brother went through just fine. I made the stupid mistake of target fixating and got to the outside, which put me in the gravel I was staring at. Front and rear got squirrelly and just when I thought I could save it, I got launched. I flew to the outside of the turn and into a field full of tree stumps. I bounced along 3 or 4 times and stopped about 50ft from where I launched. About the 2nd or 3rd bounce is when my lower back hit and I heard/felt a pop, most likely hitting one of the aforementioned stumps. After coming to a stop I tried to move. The obvious course of action was clear: scream inside my helmet and don't try it again.
Fast forwarding now through being hauled out of a field on a stretcher. Getting poked, prodded, interrogated and pumped full of morphine in VCU's trauma center. And finally, typing away on my laptop while waiting for my next round of pain killers.
Turns out I managed to break my back by fracturing 5 vertebra and my coccyx (tailbone). The good news is, I can still wiggle all ten fingers and toes. I'm just going to be out of commission for a while.
That said, I'm about to have a whole lot of free time on my hands.
Short version: I fucked up.
Long version: I was out riding street with my brother on Tuesday, exploring some new roads. A tight left appeared over a rise and my brother went through just fine. I made the stupid mistake of target fixating and got to the outside, which put me in the gravel I was staring at. Front and rear got squirrelly and just when I thought I could save it, I got launched. I flew to the outside of the turn and into a field full of tree stumps. I bounced along 3 or 4 times and stopped about 50ft from where I launched. About the 2nd or 3rd bounce is when my lower back hit and I heard/felt a pop, most likely hitting one of the aforementioned stumps. After coming to a stop I tried to move. The obvious course of action was clear: scream inside my helmet and don't try it again.
Fast forwarding now through being hauled out of a field on a stretcher. Getting poked, prodded, interrogated and pumped full of morphine in VCU's trauma center. And finally, typing away on my laptop while waiting for my next round of pain killers.
Turns out I managed to break my back by fracturing 5 vertebra and my coccyx (tailbone). The good news is, I can still wiggle all ten fingers and toes. I'm just going to be out of commission for a while.