Recently Smashfest Queen announced a contest of sorts when they shared this post:
"We chose the name Unbreakable for our kit because we believe that, like the diamond, our strength is created under pressure. We believe that the bigger the challenge, the greater the opportunity for strength. We believe that what doesn't kill us makes us stronger.We would love to hear your story of a challenge you had to overcome in training or racing that ultimately added to your arsenal...an experience after which you emerged feeling Unbreakable."
Unbreakable kit shown here! |
Instantly upon reading of the contest, I thought of my friend Shayna. Many local people know Shayna personally or have seen her story either on the news or through a friend. I messaged her and said: THIS IS YOU!! and encouraged her to share her story one more time. Though the contest winners are chosen at random I believe Shayna is the definition of Unbreakable. I am honored that she chose to share her story on my blog and I hope that I can represent her well. Most of the story is written by Shayna unless I've noted otherwise. I recommend grabbing a box of tissues...
*****************************************************************************************************************
June 30th,
2012 a beautiful morning for a bike ride with friends. Myself and five others
head out for a ride called ‘Around the Mountain’. After a bit of a warm
up, Kata takes off quickly, Maria is in pursuit and I am trying like hell to
keep up. The others are behind me. We all get separated about a mile apart.
With my hands in the drops, my legs going as fast as I could, I look down at my
Garmin to see my speed at 25MPH, when I looked back up I saw the car. I do not
know if she saw me immediately, but I was told she never hit her brakes. A
drunk driver in a Jeep (on her way home after a long night out) had pulled in front of me. I did not have time to hit my brakes and we
collided.
I remember seeing the
Jeep, I remember feeling my body slam into the car and then I woke up. I was
confused and not understanding what had happened. I turned my head to see my
wrist had spun around and popped out of the skin, I couldn't move. I
knew. My lungs had collapsed, I could not breath well and started to panic. I don’t even have words for the pain. I hope to God no one has to ever
feel that. I hate that memory.
I was evacuated by
helicopter to St Joseph’s hospital where I spent four and half hours in
surgery. I shattered both wrists, collapsed my lungs, broke my pelvis in three
spots (millimeters from my spine, so lucky!), broke my SC joint, tore the ac joint
in one shoulder, tore the rotator cuff in the other, compound fracture on right
knee. Coming out of surgery every limb
was covered in ace bandages and Velcro wraps, except for my left knee. After a
few days I would try and walk on that leg but it hurt. Finally after a few days
of complaining they x-rayed my knee. I went into another surgery lasting over 4
hours. Every ligament was completely torn, tendons ripped, knee dislocated
and meniscus was displaced. For anyone that has had this type of reconstructive surgery, I am sorry.
I stayed
in the trauma unit for 9 days. Maria never left my side, friends were always coming by
to see me, and to help. So many people to thank! I will always believe in my
heart that I had such a fantastic recovery because of the love I was shown from
so many people.
After the hospital, I
went home for two weeks were I stayed in a hospital bed. Friends would take shifts
taking care of me and bringing over meals. After the first week I could move my
arms but I could not weight bear. I was completely reliant on others.
Shayna one month post accident. |
Shayna 2 months post accident. Learning to walk again. |
I left the care center at the end of August 2012. I finally got to go home to continue my rehab there. September, I had to have two more surgeries on my neck to repair the broken SC joint. I was unable to move my left arm for weeks. Feeling frustrated, scared and like I had another setback, I refused to let this get the best of me. On the positive side, I was able to walk more.
In mid-November 2012 I
remember going down to watch Ironman Arizona at the bike course on the Beeline
at Shea. Later that evening as I watched my friends finish Ironman, I made the
decision. First thing in the morning I waited in line and signed up for IMAZ
2013. I signed up for Ironman so I would have a reason to get out of bed. (I
could easily get depressed.) I signed up to prove to myself that the drunk
driver did not get the best of me. I would not let her take anything more from
me. I signed up because I just wanted to be me again.
Shayna promotes bicycle safety and law. By law, vehicles are required to give 3 feet when passing a cyclist. If there is not enough room to allow 3 feet, it is illegal and unsafe to pass. |
The journey began. By
December I learned how to walk some distance without a walker. Who knew that
walking down a set of stairs required so much balance? January my goal was to
ride my bike again. I don’t know how many times I ‘tried’ to ride but it was too much for me emotionally. Sometimes I would just look at the bike and cry. When I finally
got that first ride in, I was so happy!!! I did it! Physically it was difficult as some days I had trouble getting my leg over the bike frame, or after a ride I would be stuck and couldn't get off without help. Still to this day not every
ride is easy, I get scared. Sometimes I can’t get on the bike because the fear is
paralyzing.
Shayna's bike frame - destroyed when she was hit by a car. |
February I started
running. My runs were slow, painful and frustrating. I could barely run a 15
minute mile pace and only for a few minutes at a time. After every time I tried
to run, I would have to rest and stay off my legs for days. My knees were so
painful. It took months before I could go 3 miles without stopping. I tried
everything I could do to make it easier to run. I went to physical therapy, I
got my knees taped, I took Advil, I used compression and still to this day, I
wear pain patches.
Over the next few
months I got stronger on the bike and my muscles started to return. Every time
I rode, I felt protected. My wife and my friends would ride next to me and
behind me, helping me feel safe from cars. I had a goal and I was not going to stop till I
got there.
I struggled, mentally
and physically every time I ran. Looking back now, I am pretty sure I cried on
every run.
My longest run before
Ironman was 13 miles, most of which was walking. My plan was to run to each aid
station then walk through.
I knew what my times would be for the swim and bike from training. The run was unknown, but I just wanted to get through it and enjoy being out there. Ironman is a good day, that's what sucks you in. The training is awful and hurts, and then you get to race day and everyone is smiling and cheering, you just have to smile back.
**************************************************************************************************************
Shayna crossed the finish line of Ironman Arizona 2013 in 12 hours, 51 minutes, and 29 seconds. A PR at the iron distance by an hour. Doctors told her that if she hadn't been in such great shape when she was hit, she would have been dead. Since November 2013 she has taken on the Tahoe Rim Trail 50k, Silverman 70.3 - a notoriously difficult half ironman, and the Tour de Scottsdale- among other smaller feats. And recently she ran a half marathon NONSTOP, the first time she's been able to run more than 9 miles at a time since the accident.
I asked Shayna what unbreakable meant to her. She replied, "unstoppable, strong... determined." She then asked me what it meant to me. I told her that when I close my eyes, and I imagine her lying on the side of the road, shattered into a thousand pieces and then imagine her body knitting itself back together, healing, over months and years... that is unbreakable. Not that we are never broken, but that when we are broken, we come back together stronger than we were before. Shayna is UNBREAKABLE.
Shayna in Orange Crush, smiling on her bike ride! |
2 comments:
I found this post through Smashfest's FB page. What an amazing story! Shayna truly is the definition of unbreakable. Congratulations to her on all of her accomplishments!
Lpve you to death Shayna. Yes, this brought a flood of tears for lots of reasons. YOU are truly unbreakable. Hugs.
Post a Comment