Physical Therapy
On this past Friday I had the unfortunate experience of being the passenger in a car that was rear ended. Just for clarity's sake I want to point out that I was in Mom's car with her and my little sister on the way home from a family outing to Oak Glenn. Because of this accident Mom and I are going to physical therapy to try and speed up the healing of some nasty whiplash. Today was our first appointment. While doing the initial assessment Barbie (our physical therapist whose husband is swear-to-God named Ken)said to me while pushing down on the tops of my shoulders, "do you feel those? They are your first set of ribs. They are about an inch and a half higher than they should be." I have two more weeks of PT appointments. We are crossing our fingers and hoping that will be all that I need.