August 25 2011
I picked up Mitch from football practice after school on Tuesday. He said "Mommy, I am broken, kiss it, make it better!" I said "put some ice on it and you will be fine." Later that night he sends me a text while at a dinner. "Mom I think you better take me to the
Dr."
The next couple hours turned out heartbreaking. Mitch broke the
Scaphoid bone in his hand. It is a tiny little bone that can cause major problems if it doesn't heal. The blood supply is broken with a break. The bone can die. Then there can be loss of movement, arthritis and other problems. It got more and more bleak as the reality of what the Dr. was saying set in.
Mitch is out for the entire football season. He hadn't even played the first game.
I am so proud of Mitch. He has always loved football but this summer he worked harder than I have ever seen him work at anything in his life. He was winning sprints against the fast kids that are much smaller than him. Mitch needed a cattle prod to get him to move quickly! He was focused and determined.
His coaches noticed how hard he was working. They were thrilled he was on the team. Ten minutes before he got hurt the team voted him Team Captain.
That night was a very difficult one as the reality sunk in that he wouldn't be playing. As a mother I wish I could have taken it away from him.
The next morning when we saw the specialist it was confirmed-no football. Mitch decided to get a bright neon pink cast! Might as well have some fun in such a stinky situation!
6 weeks in this full arm cast and a possible 6 weeks in a half cast.