Well heres the story, this morning at about 9 o clock eastern time, i filled up my atv tire, because i was running low on air, obviously, and then everything was fine until about 10, because you see my brothers dumb dog wouldnt shutup so the only way to do this is to let him loose and let him chase me on the atv about 10 minutes later...we come back and as i am going on some super bumpy parts and i start to go down into my backyard ( we are the first people in this new neighborhood so everything is still dirt, ect.) and as i am going down the dog (praxis) cuts me off and i swerve down a steep bumpy hill in my backyard with a little upward ditch, i start to lose control, i fall off the atv, and the 1 ton vehicle( i have a huge 660 six-wheeler) over my back and over my tender ankle, its tender because i broke it about 6 months prior to this new accident, and it takes about 5 years to heal fully, so it is tender, and as i am laying there
i reliaze that the atv has trampled over me, and my brother said i was about 2 inches away from the chain on the atv, i broke my ankle in 2 places in my heel, and on the side of my foot, this does not sound intense to you as i am thinking but once it happens to you, god is it the most scariest and most unexpetcing thing that will ever happen to you, and as i am passed out for about 10 seconds because i was so scared because my little 6 year old sister is like look at his thumb! look at his thumb!
i didnt even get a chance to look at it before i passed out, but it was only a little scratch as i thought my thumb had been caught into the chain, well as i said i broke it in two places and tomorrow i get an x-ray to see if i get surgery or not, because it
completely shattered those areas, and i have not gotton a cast yet so my mom gave me some viakaden, which isnt working that well...so i thought i would just tell you that i saw my life flash before my eyes, and i almost died, i was literally 2 inches close from the chain chopping me up into little bits of me, and after i was laying there for 2 hours, because nobody was home except my little sister, which cant do much, i had to drag my dislocated, shattered ankle into my house, and had to relocate it by myself, god did this hurt so bad! i had been praying for the two hours as im laying in the muddy dirt, thanking god that i am still alive, i am so thankful that he let me live, and that was my near death experience...just thought i would tell you guys my story...god my ankle hurts.....[:(]