When I wake up… It takes me a while, to get going. I’m only 39, but I put a lot of miles on my body. I didn’t think I would live this long…
The truth is that I should not have. I’m not sure why, but I’m hard to kill, or some deity likes watching me suffer.
I used to drink a LOT. I used to do at least 130 mph, on my motorcycle (no license,) every day. When I had a few fast cars, same thing. I worked as a bouncer, for many years, and have been in hundreds of physical altercations. I’ve been punched, kicked, stabbed, shot at, and much more. I have made many life threatening decisions, and always came out ok. I’ve sustained multiple head injuries. Required stitches, over 30 times. I’ve played multiple sports, and even tore my ACL, meniscus, and patellar tendon. I’ve had a DVT (deep vein thrombosis/blood clot.)
I’ve fought people with knives, and guns. I’ve fought 13 people once, all bikers…
I am basically nocturnal, so I’m walking around in the middle of the night, ALL the time. I run across many people who want to hurt me. I thrive in the dark though. So. I can/have fought people in the pitch black. I don’t know who they were, I just know I beat them, almost to death, each time, and left them in a bad state. I have not killed anyone, I think. Because I made sure they were still breathing, when I left them on the ground.
I have been choked out a couple times. But I woke up, and the person was gone.
I’ve probably broken over 40 bones, mostly in my hands, and feet. I broke my right scapula once. The doctor said, he’d been practicing medicine, for 50 years, and I was only the second person he’d seen manage that. I didn’t miss a day of work. I just did everything with my left arm…
I experience pain. I assume, like most. But can push through it.
Like I said, when I wake up, my body needs a few minutes to work. My right achilles, is the most stubborn. It takes me a bit, to be able to walk, when I first get up.
I’m not sure how most people feel, when they wake up. But I feel like I’m a hundred years old, for about 30 minutes. Then, when I start moving, most of it goes away.
My head hair, is mostly white, and I pull white hairs out of my beard, every day.
Currently, I walk about a mile to/from work. When I get home, I feel pretty rough, but it goes away, in a few hours.
Mentally, I feel young. Like 25. But physically, I can appreciate a big difference. I still workout, and I feel worse, when I don’t.
I’m not sure when life will take me. But so far, I’ve been up to whatever it throws at me.
The biggest challenges, have been seeing my friendsand family die. That heartache, has been my worst pain, and age reference…