I have finally arrived at a crossroad...the end of denial about my CRS. I was 'fortunate' enough to get the rare opportunity to legally take a Deer out of season, on a Motorcycle. Messed-up details aside; developed CRS in right leg/ankle below knee. Has been making my life miserable and devoid of fun. Chronically broken toes, extensive numbness, swelling, etc...continued loss of functionality.

Three Nerve-Docs told me that it will eventually take me off my feet without extensive treatment ("yeah...right"...so I thought). Was eventually electrified, irradiated, scanned by cats, poked with needles, prodded, massaged and podiatrically molested in every form. Perhaps like others of us, I grew weary of such further indignities, figured I could "take it", and separated myself from treatment (other than meds).

It has finally came to a point where I have to question my long-term future, to swallow my pride and accept what has happened. And I am horrified at the thought it may be too late and eventually require amputation. Although at this point I am willing to accept it at as well.

Has anyone else ever 'mis-underestimated' CRS?

To the point of self-denial and acceptance of un-needed suffering?