Images of me pulling myself up to a standing position and then having someone move my chair out of the way to give the illusion that I'm standing… What a joke. |
I broke my neck in 1966,
y'all know that I've talked about it or written about it for decades
now you all know how I got this, the old guy in a wheelchair living
on his own in senior housing. I broke my neck and that makes me a
quadriplegic or used to now I don't know what to refer to myself as
since the last time I called myself a quad (which is often the
common terminology short-term for quadriplegic which only makes
sense) physical therapist typesas such got all bent out of shape
indicating that “quad” is not the proper form of identifying my
particular neurological insult. Screw it I don't care I've earned the
terminology.. Now that qualifier aside I can finish this blog
hopefully.
Early on following my
trauma I was shipped over to the Elks rehabilitation center which is
basically disability boot camp. It's where a person with a disability
learns how to be a “good” cripple. That's right I said that “C”
word. Well obviously I flunked out early on shortening the word
cripple to “ crip”. The same is true of the word quadriplegic and
soon I was referring to myself as quad or a “quad”. I mean it's
the same thing I heard the therapists refer me as when explaining me
to other professionals. So with that information I was never sure
exactly how my quadriplegia came to be. Did I pinch my spinal cord
are was there a separate of my spinal cord are was there just a bad
bruise of my spinal cord I never really did find out but I kind a
suspect that I essentially bruised my spinal cord pretty
significantly. I don't think there is any severing going on nor do I
think there is any pinching going on. Even immediately at the rehab
facility I noticed (quite fortunately) that I was able to do things
that the other “quads” are not able to do in fact I remember
going out of my way to fake out being more disabled that I was just
so I would not hurt their feelings. I seem to have been a wrist
flexion then my new disabled friends, I didn't have much of a pinch
but I still had some functionality on my left hand as far as being
able to make a pincher device with my thumb and forefinger. I could
control my thumbs enough to loop my thumbs in the belt loops of my
pants which greatly assisted me in some of my dressing. Anyway, one
of my favorite physical therapists her name is Arley dubbed to be as
“odd quad”.
I must confess my whole
life I have enjoyed her secretly loved my nickname as the Odd Quad.
Not only could I do the things already mentioned that I could
actually do things like feed myself, shave my face and even but my
clothes. Things that have helped greatly in my ability to be
independent. In fact I could even stand independently for short
periods of time. This of course is somewhat ironic in that I was not
really standing as much as my knees were locked. My left leg took a
major hit from the vehicle that hit me on my motorcycle and my ankle
has always been sensitive. Had I not had this sensitive ankle
probably might have even been able to take a few steps. I can
actually take a few steps with the help of parallel bars, crutches
but nothing productive but the mere fact that I could do it kind of
in my mind put me universes ahead of the other quadriplegics I was in
rehabilitation with. For what it's worth I was nothing but an oddity
but it's been fun be in the oddity that rhymes with my disability.
I've posted a couple images from adolescence showing my ability to
stand. I like to do this people just love this is kind of like my
parlor trick. Nowadays of course I cannot stand at least I haven't
had the chance to test this out recently. Last rehab I was at during
the rehabilitation from my last neurosurgery following my stenosis
correction when they got me up in the overhead apparatus that allowed
me to mimic walking. I don't know if I can stand in parallel bars now
unaided like I used to but perhaps it doesn't matter. Everything's
okay the kid's okay. I can still flex my leg only some other side and
some on my right side not really flexing its more spasticity like an
spasm out my legs enough when I have my chair folded back pushoff on
the foot plates enough to arch might but enough to get my pants on
and that's perhaps all I need that and knowing that I am the Odd
Quad…
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