Originally Posted by
robabeatle
Take a moment and think about all the things you ask and expect (easily) of both your arms. My girlfriend and I reached new levels of intimacy.
Understand and empathize deeply, man.
Clipped by a car and crashed out into a guardrail. One clavicle, and multiple hand, wrist, and forearm fractures left me double-casted like you.
Taking an emergency dump and crying in a Qdoba womens bathroom so my girlfriend could wipe my ace was my magnum opus. I am normally a collected and tough cookie. But if someone told me to HTFU on that day I would've blown up their home.
Couldn't have made it without the girl. That's how my girlfriend became my wife. Hope your story has an equally happy ending...