The woman who first got me up on a horse and later became an early girlfriend, had a swimming pool accident when she was very young, though it took a while before anyone realized that she’d actually broken her neck. Fortunately nothing bad happened during the months before that became apparent, and she had surgery to repair the damage.
I’m unsure how they repaired her neck surgically, but many years later when I reconnected with her after having actually taken up riding in the interim, I learned that recently she’d been evaluated and warned that additional surgery would be required – surgery that posed a significant risk of leaving her paralyzed – to ensure that nothing bad would occur in the future. Her choices were to have the surgery or to restrict her activities to eliminate all avoidable risk of neck trauma that also could paralyze her.
By one of those bad coincidences that pockmark life, it late during the same week that she’d earlier sold the last of her horses when out of the blue I contacted her to tell her that her efforts years before, and an encouraging mare I became friends with over a pasture fence, led me to learn to ride.
I thought she’d be at least amused to learn of this. But instead I decided probably giving her a photo of me on the horse I’d been leasing wasn’t a good idea. Going for a ride together in my former hometown wasn’t going to fly, either.
Following a mysterious ejection a couple years ago about which I recall nothing, I had a Grade 2 concussion. Began to have symptoms that showed up C6-C7 bulging discs on MRI, with a lot of pain, tingling and numbness, particularly in my right arm and the fingers of my right hand. I was bruised shoulder-to-foot on the left side, with a striking divot on the right side of my helmet.
It’s taken several months of weekly treatment to get the symptoms back to the level of a minor annoyance. Fortunately there’s been no motor impairment, just tingling and some numbness and nowadays rare transient shoulder and arm pain, mostly when I drive my car.
Coming off since fortunately didn’t aggravate it. Somehow, even with the worst of it, it didn’t appear to have had much effect on my riding or anything showing up in lessons.
But both anecdotes seemed on topic, so I thought I’d wish you every good thing and contribute my neck injury stories.