My Husband Broke his Leg

Two days after coming back from our big adventure across Southern India, Ram broke his leg crossing the street at Queen and Bathurst. It’s surreal watching someone you love run over by a car right in front of your eyes. I found that while I was processing everything in slow motion I was also playing all sorts of alternative endings in my head in real time. Maybe that was my way of reassuring myself that it could have been worse.

People, make sure your first aid / CPR training is up to date.

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