I did get an awesome metal plate. So it was kind of a win. But more than the fact that I broke it was the stuff I did after the break.
I finished the race.
Didn't miss a day of "work".
Did a half MURPH within a month.
And was back training ninja stuff in a week.
Basically, I proved I'm a superhero.
Or insane. Sometimes it's a fine line.
I've tried to tell people I don't feel pain but it always sounds like I'm exaggerating or bragging.
I'm not. It's gotten me into trouble before.
Not feeling pain isn't a good thing.
But since I can't change it I will use it to my advantage to help my legend GROW.
So I'm broken again. The 2nd metatarsal in my right foot.
We are going to use the Ranger Up Grappling Classic as a timeline for my injury.
2 weeks till the tournament
Let's start with the how.
I mean that's what everyone asks.
What I say is "big guy fell on it." And while that is true it's a bit of a simplification.
What happened was I was training HARD and because I'm still a blue belt and do stupid stuff I had an active toe during a takedown and the person doing the takedown (the takedowner?) landed on it.
The noise it made was so scary everyone in class stopped. I of course laughed it off.
"I'm sure it's fine."-me
Everyone else seemed concerned.
Ice was procured. A chair was moved.
I was told to chill.
So because it did hurt and I was tired I agreed.
"It's just your tendons" -coach
Sure. Let's hope you stayed at a holiday inn express last night because you're not a doctor.
|it's swollen but it doesn't look too bad right?|
12 days out
For a few days I hobbled around but then it was feeling better and I don't have time for injuries.
Thank goodness for tape. Surely it will fix anything.
|Please notice my foot has tape on it.|
Back to training.
Does my foot hurt? Yes. Do I care? No.
So training hard is the only option.
7 days out
I'm concerned about the fact that my foot still isn't "better". But the swelling is down and the bruises are gone.
|toes aren't supposed to be purple|
I'm sure it's fine.
4 days out. Last hard roll. Last real training session. When I stepped off the mats I was pretty sure my foot was broken.
3 days out.
I call the orthopedist and make an appointment for the Tuesday after the long Memorial Day weekend.
Could they have squeezed me in tomorrow? I'm not sure. I didn't ask. I didn't want them to confirm what I suspected. As long as there was room for doubt I could compete.
"You're not going to tape your foot at the tournament are you?" -coach
I mean I was but I guess not now. Pretty sure the tape was only a placebo anyway.
10 matches! 10 matches. Some wins some losses. Not a bad day. I made some stupid mistakes but again, blue belt. That's pretty much a guarantee.
|on the podium.|
Either way the foot felt pretty good. I was starting to think I overreacted by calling the doctor.
1 day after
"Whose coming to open mat?" -training partner
This chick is. Foot feels better and I want to try and work on the dumb stuff and hey, what else am I going to do on a Sunday?
2 days after
"Mom we're doing the MURPH right?"-Nat
Of course we are peanut. Who says no to a kid wanting to honor a true hero and exercise?
|squats squats squats|
Please note I rowed instead of running because while my foot felt better running still wasn't an option.
3 days post Tournament
"Oh hey Doc."-me
That is for sure a broken foot so its a good thing I have a boot waiting in my car. I'll just slip into this sexy accessory.
"See you in 3 weeks."-me
|boot at the pool.|
So to sum up I am a real-life superhero.
One last thing. If this sounds like one big brag it's this guys fault:
When you reinforce my bad choices with compliments it only feeds the beast. He did temper it with a dig about my mouth but whatever. Doesn't change the fact that you said something nice first.