Fractured my litte left finger two years ago
i've broken fingers a total of 12 times so far and toes about 11 or 12 times lol i've fractured my foot and ankles and wrists and elbow as well lol
none. been drinking soybean milk and regular milk since Day 1.
WOW you two are amazing! Very lucky to have strong bones!I've never had a broken bone in my 59 years of life.
It didn't hurt much at first but it was sore during the winter season as it was swollen blue/purpish for a little while, I didn't even bother to go to the hospital, it just healed itself halfway when I realized.I bet that sucked! I guess I don't really think about how much I use my little finger on my left hand, but I bet hurting it would make me realize
Same goes for me, I have not broken any major bones ...yetnone. been drinking soybean milk and regular milk since Day 1.
I've got boxer's knuckles in my right hand, had my ribs broken twice, had a cheekbone broken, and had two broken legs when I got hit by a car while jaywalking. Ouch, lol.
none. been drinking soybean milk and regular milk since Day 1.
A cheekbone??! That does not seem like even medicine would help the healing process for that. How long did it take to heal?
Which bones in your legs did you break?
Hi BLeGal2. I distinctly remember hitting my head on the hard dashboard in a taxi accident on the way to school when I was five years old. That was LONG ago, when the dashboard was made of steel. (I am 58.) My parents told me that their lawyer told them they couldn't sue, so he was a crook, lol.
When I was 35 I tried to cross a street (jaywalking) and this car came out of nowhere (which goes to show you how closely I was paying attention, hah) and broke my left shinbone. It was a compound fracture, with the bloody bone sticking out through the skin (They had to set it with a Hoffman device, a series of steel rods drilled through the bones, set in a metal frame.) My right knee had badly torn ligaments and had to be surgically reconstructed (yeah, I know I said both legs were "broken" but I was stretching the truth a bit, hah). The docs told me it is a miracle I can walk today without a limp. The boxer's knuckles I acquired by punching a cement wall in a drunken rage. (I do not drink any more.) The broken ribs were a courtesy of my livelihood, construction and carpentry (read that as meaning I was clumsy as an ox).
Dang, it feels good to be alive, don't you agree?
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Both little toes and a boxers break of my right little finger... ish, I get the creeps remembering the pain