George wrote:I fell with an outstretched hand. (Called a FWOSH by the therapist I
spent some real quality time with later on.) I fell from a bicycle onto
asphalt. My wrist shattered into several pieces which an orthopaedic
surgeon reassembled and held in place with brackets and screws. I've
gotten a lot of range back, but my wrist no longer bends back far enough
for a push-up. So I do bench presses.
It's a snowy day in Chelmsford. I'm at work, waiting for the Thermatron
to get down to -40.
oy.that sounds a lot more painful. my Cyst in the Wrist also dates back to a bike fall. My Ex - The Monster - was playing with his new GPS I gave him for his birthday, I was riding in front of him. I slowed down to point out a house on the left, he didn't notice. Crashed into me and off i went flying, right onto a freshly paved road. Skinned my arms from elbows to tips of my pinkies and my wrist was messed up forever after than. It wasn't broken though, maybe cracked at the most. I can't do push ups either, only only on fists, you know, leaning on knuckles instead of palms. Not that I miss push ups terribly....
But the cyst itself is a meditation injury. It appeared after two months in India, where you sit mostly on the floor, and thus lean on your wrists quite a bit. When I came back, the cyst came with me.