What a weekend this turned out to be! Saturday morning, I playing in 3 volleyball games only to have our team lose in the very last game of the tournament. We had a great time though and I've been loving getting back into playing volleyball. Right after the game was when the guys came in to play basketball. Our ward had 2 teams and they played each other in the first game and then we had another game right after to play another ward. So the kids and I stayed and they were running around playing and I was on the stage watching Drostan play. About 10 minutes into the second game, I was doing something with the baby and someone grabbed my arm and said, "Jenn, it's Drostan!" I looked out on the court thinking he was shooting a free-throw or something and that's when I saw him, down at the other end of the court screaming in pain and just crawling around on the floor. It was the most horrific thing I've ever seen and heard in my life! Someone yelled for someone to call 911. I ran to my phone but couldn't get my fingers to work. I was shaking too much. Then someone else told me that it was already being taken care of so I ran over to be with Drostan.
We have a chiropractor and a physical therapist on the team and they were working to stabilize his foot. I looked down and saw that his foot was no longer facing down, but it was at a 90 degree angle facing the other foot! It was so gross! Drostan was going into shock because he was in so much pain and we were all trying to help in any way we can. Thank goodness we had so much priesthood around us. They immediately found some consecrated oil and gave him a blessing. I was pretty shaken and having a hard time with all of it but so many close friends were there taking care of us. Some had immediately gone to make sure my kids didn't see Drostan like this, (thank goodness they were playing in the nursery room at the time), others were taking care of my baby, and others were just trying to help calm me down.
The paramedics got there and were able to start an iv and give him some morphine for the pain. It was kind of freaky to see his eyes get all glassed over but I was so glad he was doing a little better. They slowly started to cut off his sock and realized they had to cut his shoe off too because any movement was just excruciating. After getting a few inches down on the sock, we saw some blood and that's when we found out it was a compound fracture. That means that his fibula (one of the long bones in your lower leg) had gone clear through the skin and was poking out about an inch! We did the best we could to help him get through the paramedics cutting his shoe into a half a dozen pieces to get it off and them checking to see if he could wiggle his toes (again, excruciating) and if his foot had a pulse. Thankfully it did so they stabilized it in a pillow and got him into the ambulance and we were off to the hospital.
In the ER, it was kind of funny to see all of the nurses and other hospital staff trying to come by and take a look. I guess you don't see that kind of thing too often. I had my camera with me because I had been taking pictures of the volleyball team so I snapped a shot of his foot because I knew he'd want to see it later when he wasn't in to much pain. I thought about posting it here but then decided to just post a link for anyone brave enough to look. :-)
They x-rayed it and then gave him some more pain meds and a sedative to put him half asleep (they couldn't put him totally out because he had eaten recently) and they set his foot so it was facing the right way. Thankfully he doesn't remember that! They did some more x-rays and then the orthopedic surgeon came in and said there were a few people ahead of him in the O.R. and we'd have to sit tight for a while until they could operate. That was at about 4:30pm and they finally got him into surgery just after 9!
The doctor said it went very well. He was kind of geeked up over it saying he had never seen anything that bad. Technically, the talus bone had completely torn away from the fibula... in English, that means the bone in your ankle that your leg sits on had completely torn off of the leg bone and all the ligaments with it and so his foot was basically being held on by skin and a few tendons. He said that he was able to bring all of the tendons back together where they were supposed to be anatomically and patch them up. There was a muscle/tendon that ruptured and could not be repaired so he took that one out. It was the one that makes the pinky toe flex or come up so he'll just have to live without that. :-)
All in all, he's doing as well as can be expected. He's in a good amount of pain and today, physical therapy was getting him up and teaching him to use crutches and making sure he can do stairs before he comes home on Monday. He has to be completely off of it for 6-8 weeks and then they will reassess his progress and see if they need to go in again and put pins or anything else in there. Thank you for all of your prayers and kind words. Thank you so much to all those who have already helped so much with the children and with meals. We certainly have felt very loved. He's going to be pretty bored here at home for a couple of weeks so any calls or visits are welcome. We're hoping he may be able to go back to work in a couple of weeks but we're not going to push it. Cross your fingers that we don't drive each other nuts! ;-)