When I fell, I followed my sons' examples. I knew right away that I needed to ice my chin so I picked up handfuls of snow on the walk home. The great thing about that was I had an endless supply; the not so great thing about it was every time I dropped some snow back to the ground, I left a trail of blood which must have made people question what animal had died nearby. When I got home, the first words out of my mouth were "I need ice!"
Before we left for the hospital, I told my husband to get a roll of paper towels and fill a bag with ice. "They have ice at the hospital," he laughed. "We have to drive there and I need ice now." Dave understood that tone and got the ice.
Just over half an hour later, I still hadn't seen a doctor and I was running out of my "wonder drug." Dave asked the nurse for some. We waited. Fifteen minutes later, he asked again. Still no ice. Finally, Dave asked the nurse, "Where is the ice machine so that I can get it?" He came back with a cupful and he continued to get his own refills until I was admitted.
After the doctor diagnosed a broken jaw and I was hooked up to an I.V., he proceeded to stitch my chin. "Umm, you're stitching my chin?" I questioned.
"Yes, but we try to be careful with the face. We don't want to leave any scars."
"But you haven't washed my chin yet," I said.
"Oh, don't worry," he replied, looking at the I.V. "You have plenty of antibiotics going through you. There is no risk of infection."
|Week 2: Clean but still swollen.|
The next day, the oral surgeon told me to expect my chin to turn black and blue "right down to the clavicle." It didn't. It only ended up being a greenish-yellow, probably thanks to my vigorous icing.
Everyday for the past 8 weeks, I have tried to peek under my chin to see exactly how I have healed. The doctor was right; he was careful with my face. But I can't help but wonder whether there is any dirt trapped under the flesh or not. Fortunately, I'll never really see whether there is or isn't. Sadly, though, 90% of the population I deal with from day to day stands below five feet tall. Hopefully, they'll never notice too.