I'm reluctant to say this, two incidents pretty close together...
A maple fell yesterday while I was in it. I had a concussion so I don't remember much about it... I do remember saying "Oh shit!". Last thing I remember thinking was, 'Yeah, those are live buds, I can climb out on that lead.' They looked live, I'd already taken two live stems off the 3 way co-dom... at was near the top of the third when it broke at the root ball, the roots were toast.
It hurt.
So far the worst thing is a painful left ACL. But my face, since I broke the fall with it, is the real spectacle. Two black eyes, busted nose, cuts and contusions, fat lip... stuff like that. Plenty of other little stuff.
I really am ashamed that this happened, I feel like an idiot. I'm super cautious about dead trees, but I will climb them if I can make it safe. I just didn't identify this tree as dead. I knew it was sick, that's why it was coming down, but it had plenty of live tissue on it.
This really sucks. If that ACL is seriously damaged I won't be climbing for a long time and this is my only income. I'm not happy.
Ps. I blame the ACL on that fact that just the other day I said out loud that I'd never had a serious knee injury. It happens EVERY time. I can think something like that but if I say something like that out loud, it happens soon after.
Gadammit!