Ytcoinshooter
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A few forum members local to me know a little about my absence. It's a too long a story for one post so I will condense it. July 2 on Cape Cod I'm finding a gold and silver ring, my bride is relaxing, life is sweet. July 3 I double over on the beach in pain that nearly paralyses. I did try to walk back to our cottage and I don't know how I got that far hurting like that. Next my 79 year old mom takes one look at me and calls 911 followed by Dennis Fire / Rescue delivering me to Cape Cod Hospital that became my home for the next 35 days. They took my appendix 1:30 a.m. 7/4 but the toxicology was negative. I blew up with distended belly and worse pain. July 12 they reopened my 20 cm midline cut and found my large intestine had perforated. I spent the next month trying to survive the poisoning, abscesses and procedures. When I got discharged on 8/6 I had lost more than 25 lbs and left with a colostomy. For a period of 3 weeks in the hospital I was unable to,get out of bed and my legs lost the ability to support me. Over time I became a walking maniac to get some stamina back. In October I tried to resume detecting an even getting back on my motorcycle. The pain of the colostomy forced me to quit trying to dirt dig and I found I could beach and particularly water hunt without bending. I gained access to an old swimming spot I had done 20 years ago that is totally private (association access only via private property) without even street parking. From 11/11 - 12/5 I pulled 20 silver coins 2 gold rings and many nice keepers from waist to armpit deep. I kept telling myself if I don't keep trying to go forward then I'm not living and the bag was ruling when I could venture outside. Today I'm almost a month out of my 1/3/13 procedure to put my intestines back together and still have about 3 weeks before I'm cleared to resume all physical activities. Also through this I knew many people face tougher times than I did - somebody always has it worse. Nobody however has the support that I received from my wife. Without her I would have been in a deep depression. She slept in my hospital room most of those 35 days. Now on the mend with this behind me and having retired from work I'm scheming and planning for detecting 2013. I've added a couple of units to my detector choices as well as a nice tool to two. Some of my finds were posted on another detecting site Nov - Dec. I have many local friends here on AD so I explained a bit re my disappearance. I want to thank my fellow Yankee Territory Coinshooters for their support and the visits a few made to see me while in the hospital on Cape Cod. Life is so unpredictable, we've all heard that. The best treasures are the lasting friendships we make. :detecting: HH-Bruce
