Last week I went to practice on Wednesday at Club Moto and I rode good, but I felt a little off. On the way home my stomach was really upset and I got sick. I got sick several more times that night and was not feeling very good the next few days.
On Thursday my sister Hailey had surgery to get her tonsils removed. On Friday she was bleeding really bad and had to go back into the hospital and have emergency surgery. On Friday she was in a lot of pain, because she had two surgeries and they put stitches in her throat, but she was doing better. (This picture was taken before the first surgery…she was not as happy after.)
I was also feeling better and I was excited to race the Mammoth qualifier race at Oatfield. (Remember a few weeks ago I raced the Mammoth qualifier at Comp Edge and my bike broke in the open class during the second race and I didn’t get to finish so I didn’t qualify in that class)
My Dad and I went to the race by ourselves because my Mom had to stay home with my sister Hailey. Saturday practice went well and I was excited to race on Sunday. In the first race (65 Open) I got up to second place and was pushing on the leader but was not able to make a pass and finished the race in 2nd place. In the second race (65 age) I got off the gate well, but the bike next to me hit me and I had to slow down a little so I didn’t fall. I was able to fight back to third place and stayed close to the second place rider but I made a few mistakes and was not able to make a pass, I finished the race in 3rd place.
The third race of the day was the second 65 open race and everything started off good, I got a good start I was in second place right behind the leader and my suspension was not working very well. On the second lap my back tire kicked me and I tried to save it but ended up crashing. I ran to my bike to try to finish the race and when I picked up my bike I realized that my right arm had no strength and a sharp pain. I got back on my bike and tried to ride, but it was really hard to hold on and every jump and bump on the track was hurting. I definitely did not ride my best, but I tried really hard to finish the race the best I could. I was able to finish the race in seventh place which gave me a 5th place overall finish, luckily I was able to qualify for the Mammoth race.
When I got back to the van, I realized that something was really wrong with my arm. My Dad checked me out and we decided that I needed to go to the hospital to get my arm looked at. I did not stay to race the last race, but I already qualified for that class at Comp Edge. The doctor said that I dis-located my shoulder and broke my humerus up by my shoulder.
My arm is not too bad during the day as long as it doesn’t move, but at night it is really hard for me to sleep. My Mom is taking care of my sister and I and it is like a hospital at my house.
Im going to heal up my shoulder and my arm and my Dad is going to go through my bikes and when I am all better, we will be ready to go!