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Recovering from a big injury: how you can help someone move forward in a better way
Recovery, Fortitude, Accident, Osteogenesis, Adventure Chris Shirley MA FRGS Recovery, Fortitude, Accident, Osteogenesis, Adventure Chris Shirley MA FRGS

Recovering from a big injury: how you can help someone move forward in a better way

Being independent and active is a large part of my identity and purpose.

Of all the injuries, the most complicated has been the compound fracture to my leg. Initially I had a couple of surgeries and rod inserted into it, pinning the shattered part together. This stabilised the leg, and after a month, I was starting to get back on my feet with the aid of a wheelchair. Being able to get out of bed was a real game changer: It meant I could go to the toilet, move around and not have to constantly rely on help from others. It meant being able to wash and brush my teeth instead of having a flannel bath in bed.

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Traversing the nadir:  2 years on from catastrophic injury

Traversing the nadir: 2 years on from catastrophic injury

Ever since I almost died on the Matterhorn two years ago, my approach to physical risk has changed.

As a young man, I had an entirely different risk appetite to what I do now. High risk adventure sports – like mountaineering, climbing, racing mountain bikes down hills, skydiving and riding motorbikes were a regular part of my life before a big fall that also finished me.

Now, my appetite to take the same risks has been sated, but for how long – I don’t know for certain. I still dream of big mountains and that feeling of elation when you’re stood on a summit after months of planning and the hours spent plodding uphill.

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Relearning to paddle my own canoe: Regaining independence after a complex injury.

Relearning to paddle my own canoe: Regaining independence after a complex injury.

One of the hardest things I experienced during my recovery from a mountaineering injury, was to be physically and spiritually supported by my partner, family and friends.

I was in a wheelchair when I first left hospital. My partner had to push me around when I wasn’t strong enough to go more than a few metres on the crutches. Whilst I had completed ultramarathons like the Marathon des Sables the previous year; my fitness had utterly deteriorated from the 3 months in a hospital bed – so I had to rely on her to help in almost all daily activities.

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