First, the California Triple Crown. Then the Triple Bypass ride. And then, a triple whammy …
My right shoulder injury has meant three of my favorite recreational activities are temporarily not possible: cycling, yoga (asanas), and playing the fiddle.
I sure did a number on my shoulder. Yesterday I got to see the X-rays. I have eight screws in my shoulder, plus a plate. I’ll probably never have full range of motion with my arm again, but the surgeon said I’ll be able to ride my bike in the future, someday.
“What about the fiddle?” I asked the surgeon. “Will I be able to play the fiddle?”
Ever quick on his feet, the surgeon asked back, “Well, could you play one before?”
Ha!
Actually, he said that playing the fiddle will be good therapy — on the injured bowing arm – once I’m able to lift said arm high enough.
As for now, it’s a bummer. Our band had numerous gigs scheduled for the fall, including one in San Diego. All had to be cancelled.
As far as yoga is concerned, no reverse prayer position, ever again. Yoga mudra, probably not much more than just the beginnings of the pose. Actually, many poses will be difficult, full extensions doubtful.
Ah, well. It could be worse. Two cyclists I know had a bad crash in the pack a few weeks ago. One has a severely broken hip. He’ll be out of commission for a long time.
Speaking of crashing, I asked the surgeon, “What happens, if after I’m fully healed, I ride and crash my bike on that shoulder again?”
“Let’s not find out,” he replied.
He did say that my bone will be as strong as it was before, (which apparently wasn’t strong enough), assuming it heals properly.
Here’s hoping!
