I broke my fall by reaching out with my left-hand (I'm left-handed), and thus I sprained my left wrist, and still hurt my right knee and ankle. Today, almost every muscle in my body hurts, but other than that I'm okay. Last night, as a I lay in the bathtub soaking, I thought to myself,
"The most uncomfortable physical discomfort is easier to cope with than any depressive episode I've ever experienced."And that's some statement coming from someone who's survived more than 100 depressive episodes. (to be continued)
P.S. I don't recommend The Taking of Pelham 123 for the feint-hearted or for children.