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The Play that Lasts a Lifetime

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Assessing priorities: sports at the price of injury?

by Daniel Witcher


It should have been another routine play, "Forty-three stack, Mike, hit it." I had run it a thousand times, and thought I would be running it a thousand more. But on that particular frosty December night, something went wrong.
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With the roar of the crowd seeming like a distant whisper to me, I looked through my facemask and across the line as the ball was snapped. I saw the play coming a mile away, made my break, and met the running back head on. It's funny how you remember the small details: the smell of freshly cut grass, the sound of cleats crunching in the ground, the grunts of opposing players, and the crack of impacting plastic shoulder pads. I can even tell you the number of the last football player I ever hit: number six. As I made impact, something felt terribly wrong. I heard a loud pop coming from my shoulder area, and then I felt the one thing a football player never wants to feel - nothing.

 

'Excruciating jolt'
To say that the next hour of my life was a blur would be an understatement. I remember looking up at the bright stadium lights and hearing an eerie hush fall over the crowd. I was somehow transported to the sidelines where my jersey and shoulder pads were cut off and team doctors assessed my injury. The feeling of nothingness that had overtaken me was quickly replaced by shooting pain running down my right arm like electric currents. It was difficult for me to keep my eyes open with the extreme pain I was feeling, and I immediately knew exactly what had happened to me. I had a dislocated shoulder. The forceful collision had jarred the flexible ball-and-socket joint connecting the head of my humerus (upper arm bone) to the end of my scapula in an area called the glenohumeral cavity. The major soft tissue, including the capsule, the glenohumeral ligaments, and the glenoid labrum, which at one point had held the two bones together, were torn or severely damaged (Walton 759). The stretching of the tendons was what brought on the tremendous pain, and to prevent permanent damage, the humerus had to be forcibly driven back into the glenohumeral cavity. What they don't tell you about in medical studies or anatomy books is the extreme pain that comes with the reconnection of the bone and socket.

The countdown to popping my arm back into place seemed like a space shuttle launch to me, and as the doctors reached one, the conclusion was every bit as explosive. The excruciating jolt shook my entire body, but before I could cry out into the night air, my arm was placed in a sling and I was told to take two little pills I assumed were Vicodin. Vicodin, or hydrocodone, is a narcotic analgesic that acts upon the central nervous system to relieve pain (American Society of Health-System Pharmacists). It did just that. As the pain (as well as my other senses) began to dull, I remember the doctor's words to me: "Well…now all you have to do is wear this sling for the next few weeks." The main purpose of the sling was to immobilize my shoulder joint and allow the freshly damaged muscles and tendons to begin the healing process without interference.

 

Reviewing the damage
In the beginning everything seemed great. On my first day back to classes I received numerous cards, flowers, and offers from friends to do everything from driving my car for me, to taking notes in my classes. My initial trips to the doctor were relatively painless and they assured me that everything was quite routine. After several tests and x-rays, in true doctorly fashion, the medical staff chose to give me the good news first. My rotator cuff muscles, which work together to create a compressive force at the glenohumeral joint during shoulder movement (Walton 759), were severely stretched but not torn. In addition, the large muscles which cross the glenohumeral joint, the latissimus dorsi and pectoralis major, were also slightly stretched but would heal with time. Then came the bad news.

The ligament damage I sustained in the injury had destabilized the humeral bone within the glenoid. Because a fully functioning healthy shoulder has minimal bony containment of the humeral head in the glenoid cavity (Walton 759), many times it is difficult to tell whether the ball-and-socket joint is properly aligned.
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The articular surface area of the humeral head is two to four times that of the glenoid. In addition, the diameter of the humeral head is nearly twice that of the glenoid width when measured in the transverse plane (Walton 759). In other words, even under normal circumstances, the shoulder capsule is relatively large and loose, allowing for a wide range of shoulder movement. While this allows for fluid arm motion, it oftentimes makes misalignment caused by injury difficult to recognize and treat in its early stages. When a joint like the shoulder is not properly aligned, serious long term detrimental results can occur such as "recurrent dislocations, persistent deformity, acromioclavicular arthritis, and residual weakness" (Schlegel 699). Because of these severe health risks, many athletes choose arthroscopic stabilization surgery to clear out frayed ligaments and scar tissue as well as to properly align the bone within its socket (Bottoni 577). The procedure is low risk and is "an effective and safe treatment that significantly reduces the recurrence rate of shoulder dislocations in young athletes when compared with conventional, non-operative treatment" (Bottoni 576). Complications are rare, and the only substantial negative aspect of the procedure is the lengthy recovery time. However, as I soon came to find, time most certainly became an issue, and time was not on my side.

 

Rushing to rebound
While the injury that I sustained occurred in the final football game of the season, it also occurred the week before the start of the basketball season. The coaches and other athletes had all planned on me turning in my cleats for high tops and hitting the hard wood the day after my final football game. However, the serious injury I sustained made this an impossibility, and greatly jeopardized our team's chances of having a winning season. As the senior starting point guard, I was a captain of the team, and a leader on the court. The athletic department's stance was that they needed me on the court, and as soon as humanly possible. It was this reason that led the medical staff and me to bypass any chances of surgery and begin rehabilitation of my shoulder as soon as possible.

Phase one of my rehabilitation was referred to as the acute phase. The goals of this stage were to "diminish pain and inflammation, normalize motion, retard muscular atrophy, reestablish dynamic stability, and control functional stress/strain" (Wilk 139). My day would begin with ultrasound and electrical stimulation. Despite its charming name, the procedure was not as warm and fuzzy as it may sound. Imagine what it feels like when your friend shuffles his feet around a static filled room for five minutes, sneaks up on you, and shocks you with his finger. Now imagine that same feeling multiplied by a thousand and running through your already sensitive arm for fifteen of the longest minutes of your life. Following this wonderful procedure were the "dynamic stabilization exercises" (Wilk 139). I would do several stretches with little to no resistance to reestablish muscle balance within the joint. With the end of each visit came the deep tissue massages and a reassurance that everything was going according to plan, and that I would be back on the court in no time.

Within a week the athletic staff believed that it was time for me to advance to the second and third stages of my rehabilitation. These stages, called the intermediate and advanced strengthening phases (Wilk 139), included progressive strengthening exercises, controlled stretches, and finally, aggressive strengthening meant to increase my strength, flexibility, and range of motion. I began lifting light weights and stretching my arm more and more each day. The weight I was able to lift was increasing, and my flexibility was slowly improving. Yet the one thing that was not getting better was the pain and discomfort I was feeling within my joint. However, as the weeks went on, the basketball season was coming to a close, and the team was struggling. We had been flirting with a winning record, but with the start of playoffs quickly approaching, the team needed me back on the court. At the close of the fourth week I was fitted with a neoprene brace that limited movement of my arm and I returned to the gym to practice with my team.

 

'Emotional return'
Playing basketball with one arm is not exactly easy. But playing with constant pain in your arm while having it strapped against your chest is something different altogether.
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However, I did the best I could, continued my rehab, and made the decision to make my first real game time appearance at the final home game of the season. I remember walking through the tunnel that lead to the gymnasium like it was yesterday. As I approached the gym, the once distant sound of the crowd grew to an intense roar that filled my entire body with energy. I burst through the doors and onto the court as my name was announced, and immediately, all thoughts of pain in my shoulder disappeared.

We won our final home game of the season, and although I only played a small portion of the time, the newspapers attributed much of the victory to the emotional return of one of the team's senior leaders. Our team then went on to compile a small winning streak before making it to the playoffs and losing in the semi-finals.

 

A constant reminder.
I'd like to say that I rarely think about my shoulder injury today, but the truth is, there isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about that fateful December evening, now four years behind me. Each morning when I wake I feel the stiffness in my joint that reminds me of my current condition. Although it is rare, I sometimes am awakened in the middle of the night by an aching or burning feeling in my shoulder. Doctors assure me that getting surgery now will not help, and that the only thing that will ease the pain is a steady workout routine that will keep the muscles around the joint tight. For many athletes, this is the cross that they must bear down the road in order to perform for their team as soon as possible. While today's physical therapy methods can greatly decrease the recovery time for these injuries, the lasting effects of rapid recovery can be permanently detrimental to an athlete's health. I found out the hard way that the shortest road is not necessarily the most effective route to take, and am now left with the constant reminder that I was once a football player, but can never be one again.


Daniel Witcher is a junior biology major, with a minor in sculpture. A Leo and originally from Camarillo, California, his favorite movie is Teen Wolf, starring Michael J. Fox.



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Schlegel, Theodore. "A Prospective Evaluation of Untreated Acute Grade III Acromioclavicular Separations." The American Journal of Sports Medicine Vol. 30, No. 5, 2002 ."

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