I'm lucky to be alive given what happened. 9 vertebrae broken, cervical and thoracic.all my ribs broken, lungs crudhed, heart bruised, back muscles crushed/pulverized.

I crawled to the roadside as i had no cell signal (new tower went up months later), Mennonites on a buggy found me hours later, raced to call 911.

Paramedics had to keep stabing me in the lungs to keep me breathing as i was flown to trauma ward.

They did what they could to stabilize me, my left side is partly numb and I'm locked in an awkward hunchback shape in constant pain, but i can walk. 

I was angry about the posture for a while, in the hospital bed afterwards they propped me up with 3 pillows behind my head to actually reach my head. Then i rationalized they were more concerned with stabilizing me, the slightest move and i would be a quadriplegic.

Medicare (hospital case worker got me on disability) covered the surgery and critical care, and flight, etc, but after i was out, no longer critical I had no follow up coverage or PT (was denied) so i had to teach myself to walk again while staying at a friend's house for a month. Only at hospital for 2 weeks, the nurses were assholes half the time. I had 1 inch tubes in my lungs to drain the blood, once no longer needed i was booted out.

Walked with a walker till i was screaming in pain, going up and down stairs, in hospital i was on max dose morphine and fentanyl, but once out i flushed it and went cold turkey. In 2 weeks i was using a cane, 2 weeks after i didn't need that.

Went home 6 weeks after injury, my neighbor (former friend) had trashed my place, sold my livestock for their own profit, and abused my dogs while i was away, stole a lot of money too.

All my friends abandoned me, or robbed me first. The one i stayed with refused to answer the phone for half a year, i had no way to get supplies and lived off cans. Friend i stayed with thought my number was a scammer so never picked up for anyone at all. I now get a tide with him to town once a month, otherwise i have virtually no human contact living in my remote cabin.

Surgery was in another state, had to be flown out there as no hospital closer could handle the mess i was in, the doctors said i wasn't human given what i survived. I think I'm dead and in hell now, having once been so active i can think of no greater torture than being forced to sit around in a recliner all day on disability.

Given that my back, chest, left side, etc are numb or partly numb, i assume the nerves to my stomach are also severed since i have not been able to feel hunger since the accident. 

I tried to see a doctor in my state but was denied, or sent to dr Nick Riviera (not her name but she was an incompetent quack), kept getting denied every time i tried to do anything, combined with lack of travel options, was billed a months income (disability) when i saw a quack and the medicare refused to cover it, so i just deal with stuff myself.