A Photography walk goes wrong

This story is also posted on our family blog but thought many more would see it here.

It was a dull grey Monday morning 12th December but I still chose to go out for a walk. I usually do to get my regular exercise and hope to see new things for my camera to focus on.  I chose to visit a park I’d not been to before. I’d only just learnt about it two days prior at the local market where I held a stall to sell my photography items. Think that was my first mistake. Mind you, it had been raining on the weekend but the tracks didn’t look soaked to me and I stayed off tracks that weren’t visible due to overgrowth. Only the big wide tracks like the firetrack at the top, a road down the side and another track that sloped slightly downhill but was wide – looked wide like the other firetrack. That was the next mistake. Walking down that path.  I now know that there was dirt covering a large smooth rock near where the grass ended, but I didn’t know till I slipped on it…

As soon as my left foot slipped underneath me I heard the crack and felt the snap.  I yelled out to no-one in particular, as I was on my own, “oh no, I’ve broken my leg!” I went down and tried to brace myself on my elbow but as my left heel tried to touch the ground to rest, pain shot through my left leg and I knew I could not do that again.

I don’t know which order things happened in – did I get my phone out of my pocket first or did I brace my leg with my arm? I suspect the phone first.  I hung my left arm under my hamstring to brace my left leg in the air and then rang 000. Or tried to. I rested on my right elbow for quite some time. I could make my hands meet so I could use the phone but not sure if it was my third or fourth attempt before I actually got my fingers working to make the call. I was shaking badly and knew I was in shock.  I was relieved to hear a voice answer quickly and I asked for the ambulance operator.  I was switched through to Andrea and she stayed on the phone with me for the next half hour or so, till the Ambos had arrived.

I spoke and cried to Andrea often during that time and if her voice went quiet I’d call out for her and she’d assure me she was there and not leaving me.  I’m sure I rambled in my fear and pain. I eventually laid flat on my back as my right elbow was getting numb, I had pins and needles in that arm, and my left hip and knee were aching severely from being propped up by my left hand and arm. To make matters worse I got cramp in my left calf and screamed out in pain.  When I could talk, Andrea asked me questions about my condition and where I was. I got frustrated because I felt like I’d described where I was three or four times but perhaps I was slurry and not very clear, I don’t know.  I told her my mouth was dry and I was shaking, I had water with me but thought perhaps I shouldn’t and she told me I was in shock and not to take a drink.  Andrea assured me the Ambos were on their way even though I often said “I can’t hear the siren”.

I knew the track I was on didn’t show up in the directory or GPS and I was going to have to talk them in, via Andrea. It was important I remained conscious, even though I felt light-headed and panicky and in oh so much pain.

I told Andrea I could feel something trickling down my left leg. I could see a lump protruding under my trousers and knew I had a compound fracture – no-one had to tell me that. Andrea asked if I could pull my jeans up to have a look if there was bleeding but I baulked at that idea and told her I couldn’t do that.  She calmed my panic and told me it was ok.  Was I comfortable where I was?  What was I lying on? How was I dressed?

The ground beneath me was slightly damp but I had my photographer’s jacket on, which is waterproof, and a cardigan too. My body felt warm to me and I didn’t feel cold even though I was shaking a lot.  We kept talking, now and then me giving more instructions about what road I’d parked on, where the park was, the Ambos have found my car now, they’re on the track, they won’t be long.  And then they lost radio contact with Andrea so I had to scream out help every minute or two till I heard a voice saying “Coming!  We can hear you”.  Seemed still a long time before they got to me.

I really don’t know how long it was but I’d say it was around 40 mins before the Ambos arrived after I first dialled 000.  I was so relieved to hear the man’s voice and then see the top of his head. I shouted to Andrea “I can see him, I can see him, thank you so much, thank you, thank you”.  She told me she would leave me in their hands then.

DSC_5595_edited-2The rest of the day is in a bit of a blur. Kevin and Eva gave me a green tube to inhale and breathe out (like a cigarette but I don’t smoke so strange to try and get it right) and that helped relieve the immense pain to some degree. They put a plastic boot on over my foot and up my leg. I asked Kevin to take photos as you’ll see (yes, my camera was safe – I always wear the camera strap around my neck, never just in my hand or wrapped around my arm).

My hubby later commented wondering how many ambos get asked to take photos of their patients. The ambo even slipped on the same rock I did – but didn’t hurt himself thankfully.  They had to ring around to get someone to unlock the park gates so a vehicle could be brought in and then they had to get a 4 wheel drive with a stretcher brought in to retrieve me. My guess is from the time of accident to when I was finally in the first vehicle is close to an hour.  They had to drive me to a road at the edge of a park where I could see there were two further ambulances and I was transferred to one of them.  By that time I had rung Graham and left a phone message for him saying ‘it is my turn now’ and what was happening.  It had been around 2 hours since I’d left home that morning.  So much for my nice walk in a ‘new park’. I did see a bird I’d not seen before but didn’t get a photo of it.

I was taken to one hospital where they knocked me out, straightened my leg and put me in plaster. They confirmed I had two broken bones in a compound fracture – the Tibia and Fibula.  Great. I was hoping they could just plaster and send me home. Instead I was going to have to have surgery.  My husband had joined me at the hospital and we discussed what was best for me with one of the doctors there. We decided it was best to go to a private hospital and to a surgeon the doctor recommended.

Graham left me to meet up with his mate Dave to go retrieve the car I’d gone in and which was still at the park – our daughter’s car.  Later he met up with me at the new hospital but it was a few more hours before I got transferred.  I drifted in and out of pain and confusion and wishing I could start the day all over again, making different decisions. But that was not to be the case.

I had to wait two more days before surgery. I couldn’t understand the wait but was later told by the surgeon that they don’t like risking bleeding in the muscles and feel it’s best to wait for it to settle. Those two days were excruciating, even if I was on pain killers. I couldn’t move from my bed, my heavily plastered leg kept sliding off the pillows it rested on and I was not comfortable in any way possible.  The next week was going to be hell, I was sure of it.

The day after surgery I remembered that I could access Facebook on my phone. Ahh!  I can keep in touch with some friends!  I remembered earlier I should make contact with a client whose work I was supposed to be doing that week and explained what had happened. I kept in touch with one of my VA team members to let her know what was happening and had Graham divert the phone to her.  My phone and the television kept me occupied for the next five days.  I finally came home on day 8 after the accident.

Thought you’d like to see what a good job I did of my leg.  Pretty colours hey? :p Also one of the xrays. I have a nail and cross fixation in my leg and ankle. That is, a large nail or stainless steel down the centre of my leg and then cross screws top and bottom. I’m told nothing will break those but I have to keep the weight off that leg for six weeks to give it time to settle, otherwise I could end up with a shorter leg. Don’t want that. And I definitely want to be able to go out walking again with my camera – just not on that track!

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And below is what I could see while waiting for the Ambos. Not much at all.


P.S. I have now notified both the Friends of the Park and Shire of Yarra Ranges of the problem on this track. Considering my accident and the near accident of the ambo who came to rescue me, many others could also get seriously injured. My injury is serious but recoverable, others might not be so fortunate.

PPS.  I am recovering. It’s now 3.5 weeks after the accident. My leg is no longer sore and most of the swelling and colouring has disappeared, nor do I have to keep it elevated all day long, but I still do at night time. I’m learning to use the crutches better and have been able to manage to get myself something to eat or drink, even if it means I have to stand on one leg and crutches where I have that drink or food – as I can’t carry things.  I can answer the door now and let people in and am learning to negotiate my way up and down the few steps in our home.


  1. Oh Kathie – you poor thing!
    I’d wondered why I’d not received any photos in my inbox lately!
    Rest easy & look after yourself – take care 🙂

  2. Oh Kathie … so sorry you had to endure so much. I’m keeping you in my prayers. I wish I could see the photos, but the first one on the post are the only ones that are showing up.

    Get well and healed up soon!


  3. Kathie Thomas says:

    Terry, if you view the post on the site you should be able to see the images? If not, I’ll reload them.

  4. Oh Kathie – how horrible! I’ve never broken anything so can only imagine what you went through and how frightening! I remember my frustration when ambos kept asking me on the trip to hospital over and over and over ad nauseum about my miscarriage a few years ago. I kept thinking would you just stop asking me, I’ve told you already. It only occurred to me much later they were actually trying to keep me conscious. Look after yourself on your ‘forced’ rest from work. Sending you healing hugs.

  5. Lorraine Wilborg says:

    Oh Kathy you certainly made a mess of your leg. I always thought exercise was unhealthy, and you just proved it – ha ha. Seriously though, you have my deepest sympathy. What a trauma you went through. Thank goodness for mobile phones, eh? Techonology saved you. Best wishes for a speedy and full recovery. Merry Christmas. Lorraine xx

  6. Patty Dost says:

    Kathie, I am so sorry to hear about your accident. You are in my thoughts and prayers. Rest and take care of yourself.


  7. Kathie so glad to hear you are okay now. I was wondering what happened to your daily pics. I thought you’d taken a holiday. But what an adventure! I often go out shooting alone and you may just have convinced to get a mobile phone. Wishing you a speedy recovery!

  8. Kathie,

    I’m so sorry to hear that this happened to you. I cannot imagine what it must have been like.

    The same thing happened to my mum – she was doing a cradle mountain walk in tassie. Her knee gave way (ruptured her acl), she fell off the boardwalk and broke her leg. The only reason she didn’t have a compound fracture was because she had very good hiking boots on. Because of where she was, she had to walk for 5 hours to get to a point where she could be rescued. Then drove from Hobart to burnie (in a manual).

    I hope you get better very soon.
    Merry Christmas

    Alice xx

  9. Hi Kathy

    That was more of an adventure than you bargained for! Sounds very painful and unplesant.

    Wishing you all the best for your recovery. May this downtime awaken wonderful new possibilities which you haven’t even imagined yet.
    Merry Christmas,

  10. Kathy
    Sorry to read about your accident. I, too, had missed your postings.
    Glad you had a cell phone signal and could summon help. And that help came so relatively quickly.
    Glad you’re on the mend even if it’s going to take a few weeks to get back on your feet.
    Best wishes for a rapid recovery

  11. Oh my goodness Kathie, you poor thing, how awful. It IS kinda funny though how you got photographic proof from the ambo!!! Were you thinking of your blog even in the midst of your pain and shock LOL?! That’s dedication!

    Sending you lots of love and hugs, and I know I don’t have to tell you to take it easy because it sounds like you don’t have much of a choice!!!

    love Janet xxx

  12. Kathie Thomas says:

    What else would any serious tog do Janet? lol. Anything to keep my mind off my pain. And I knew I’d be kicking myself later for not taking the opportunity. I think the ambo had used a camera before – he did a good job. And no, I have little choice. But I am getting around better on the frame – not so good on the crutches. Feel less safe with them but need to try. Hoping I can go outside today to sit in our garden. It’s a beautiful day. Graham is planning on mowing the lawns and they always smell so sweet after he’s cut them.

  13. I am so sorry that happened to you.

    Love and Hugs,


  14. thanks for sharing your story (i read it via your email to the PhotoMission group)… i know i have been on many hikes with my camera from the woods to in the big city where i was paying way more attention to my camera than where i was stepping, good reminder to us all, glad you are doing better. -S

  15. chinyere okafor says:

    Dear Kathie,

    Although I am reading about your predicament late, but felt very sorry for what you went through. Thanks for always telling your story I have learnt some lessons too. I pray that our Saviour Jesus who saved you in the first instance would perfect your healing.

  16. Kathie Thomas says:

    Thank you Scott and Chinyere for visiting. I thought I was paying attention to where I was walking but obviously not 🙂 Thankfully my camera was around my neck and safe at the time. Now just waiting for my leg to heal… somewhat impatiently.

  17. Kathie what an amazing story! It would have been such a shock to have that happen – and after such a year as you’ve had.
    I’m glad to hear you are on the mend and that you have wonderful people around you. ‘Like attracts like’ as they say.
    Thanks for sharing!

  18. Oh, Kathy. I am so sorry to hear about your accident. I can “almost” imagine the kind of pain you were in. I had a similar encounter with a slippery rock many years ago at Stone Mountain in Georgia, USA. I was hiking up the trail alongside my, then, young daughter and my foot slipped. I went straight down-hard-into a sitting position. I heard a “crunch,”but thought it was my camera until I tried to get up. It turned out I broke my tail bone, but didn’t know that until two weeks later when I went for exrays. I walked around in pain for two weeks so I wouldn’t spoil our family vacation. There’s not much that can be done to fix a tail bone anyway. My thoughts and prayers are with you for a very speedy recovery.

  19. Kathie, I hope you feel better soon. I’m so glad that you were able to call for help…it must have been extremely scary!!

  20. Wow! Kathie, I did not realize how bad your break was until I saw your photos. I appreciate your sharing them with us. I too know what it is like to be without a leg, but my break was not half as bad as yours. Now you will be able to catch up on those in-house, on-line projects you’ve been wanting to get to. I wish you well, a speedy recovery, so you can get back outside!

  21. Kathie, I was very sorry to hear of your accident. You and Graham have been through a lot in 2011. I hope you recover quickly and are up and about and feeling like yourself soon. You are in my prayers and may God bless you and give you and Graham peace, good health and joy in 2012.

    You are always an inspiration, even during your ordeal and hearing your painful story, I always feel a sense of hope. Thank you.

    Take care and get well soon.


  22. Oh Kathie, amazing story and nicely told. I hope you’re now well and truly recovering – and have managed to actually rest during your recovery.

    Best wishes,

  23. OUCH !!I just saw the pictures, how sad.
    I hope you are feeling better and I’m sorry for the late wishes.
    Get well soon !!
    Kind Regards,

  24. Linda Lichtenstein says:

    Hello Kathie,

    I happened to find your photos through your website Kathie Thomas .com. I am so sorry that you had broken your leg. If I had known that I wouldn’t have bothered you with all of my questions about being a VA.
    I greatly appreciate your help. My 10 year old son broke his leg 1 year ago and I remember that he was very brave. He did it while sledding down a hill. Luckily, because of his age and that it was a clean break, he did not even need surgery. They just manipulated his leg back into place and put a cast on it. He was in the cast for about 6 weeks and then just a cast boot for another week. He was very lucky. However, we had one of the worst winters that I can remember so it was tough getting around with the crutches. Now, he is fine and didn’t require any physical therapy or anything. Take care and my prayers are with you. Your pictures are beautiful!!!!

    • Kathie Thomas says:

      Linda, that didn’t bother me – all those questions. My second favourite place to be is in front of my computer and I was happy to help you. Being a VA is a big part of my life and has led me on the journey to where I am now. I’m happy to share that. So glad you’ve been exploring and found my photography site – and that you love my photos. Hope you subscribed – you’ll get regular updates! Good to hear your son is now fine – I’m looking forward to walking again soon.


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