Hello everyone,
This is my first post and it is a sad one.
Everything started December 31th in my home town, where me and my friends decided to go skiing.
I love skiing since i was 6, is one of my biggest passion.
And then this happen:
Basically one guy hit me, I lost control and I went off the track starting rolling and rolling until I crashed against the chair lift' s pole.
My leg hurt so much and when I tried to move it, it was dangling. My heart stopped for a second.
Thankfully to andrenaline I was hable to contact first aid and then was only ache.
Moreover the guy who hit me disappear.
Now I have a very cute intramidullary nail and some screws to not let it move.
So if now you can walk, walk also for me and be happy about it.
Short story of my holidays, have a nice day everyone :).