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Lindsey Vonn Says She 'Broke Down' amid Her Recovery After Olympics Crash

Lindsey Vonn; Vonn with her dog Chance.Credit : IOC via Getty; Lindsey Vonn/Instagram

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Lindsey Vonn shared a look at the touching reunion between herself and her dog Chance on Instagram on Wednesday, Feb. 25, following her return to the U.S. after her crash at the 2026 Winter Olympics
She revealed in the caption of the post that she recently “broke down” but “moments like this” with her beloved pup “help me so much”
The professional athlete is recovering after she sustained a complex tibia fracture and broken ankle while competing in the women’s downhill in Cortina on Feb. 8

Lindsey Vonn is taking her recovery “one day at a time.”

The Olympian, 41, shared a look on Instagram on Wednesday, Feb. 25, at one of the more positive moments she’s experienced as she continues her recovery from a complex tibia fracture that she sustained during the 2026 Winter Olympics.

During the Milan Cortina Games on Feb. 8, Vonn suffered a horrifying crash after clipping a gate and falling just 13 seconds into her run in the women’s downhill. This came one week after tearing her ACL at a World Cup race in Switzerland.

In the latest video she posted, she could be seen reuniting with her dog Chance. The pup could be seen happily giving the athlete a hug as she sat on a reclined chair while wagging his tail excitedly. Vonn could be seen giving him loving back scratches in return as she smiled.

“Reunited with Chance…. ❤️❣️,” she captioned the video, before going on to share that she “broke down” earlier this week amid her recovery.

“Had a pretty hard day yesterday, everything just really hit me hard and I broke down. I know there will be a lot of days like this… the internal mental battle has just begun but moments like this help me so much. Just miss my boy Leo…,” she said, before adding, “One day at a time.”

Vonn previously revealed her dog Leo had died just one day after her crash, while was still in the hospital in Italy.

Lindsey Vonn Returns Home to U.S. Following Winter Olympics Crash

Lindsey Vonn in the hospital.Lindsey Vonn/Instagram

Her latest post comes after she reflected in a post on X on Feb. 24 on the “mental battle” that she would endure in addition to the physical battle amid her recovery. She previously shared that she will be wheelchair-bound for “a while” after also breaking her right ankle in the crash, but is hoping to soon be able to transition to crutches for a couple of months.

“It hit me like a ton of bricks. It’s a battle I’m used to because I’ve done it so many times. I have always learned from every injury. Each one has made me a better and stronger person in different ways… but the battle of the mind can be dark and hard and unrelenting,” she shared.

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The athlete added that someone close to her likened her to a “master at the psychological game of life,” but she wasn’t sure “if that’s true.” She continued, “… I do know hard days are coming but I will find a way back to the top of the mountain of life.”

The skier — who previously won four World Cup overall championships with titles in 2008, 2009, 2010 and 2012 — has been keeping fans updated on her condition following the crash.

She has had five surgeries following the complex tibia fracture, which she said left “everything” in “pieces,” including her “muscles, nerves and tendons.” Following her latest surgery last week, Vonn confessed that she was “struggling a bit” due to “the extent of the trauma” and revealed that the crash was so bad that it almost resulted in her leg being amputated as she had something called compartment syndrome.

Lindsey Vonn Returns Home to U.S. Following Winter Olympics Crash

Lindsey Vonn in the hospital.Lindsey Vonn/Instagram

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Vonn added that compartment syndrome is where “too much blood” is in one area of her leg and has “crushed” everything including her “muscles, nerves and tendons.”

Lindsey Vonn reacts after taking part in the second official training for the women's downhill event ahead of the Milano Cortina 2026 Winter Olympic Games

Lindsey Vonn after taking part in a downhill training run at the 2026 Winter Olympics.Tiziana FABI / AFP via Getty

“Dr. Tom Hackett saved my leg. He saved my leg from being amputated,” she said, before adding a more hopeful note at the end of her video.

“It’s going to be a long road, but I always fight,” she said. “I’ll keep going. No regrets. I just appreciate all the love and support. It’s been amazing. Overwhelming to an extent. I wish it had ended differently, really, but I’d rather go down swinging than not trying at all.”

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Naval Station Norfolk was silent except for the click of metal around Lieutenant Kara Wynn’s wrists. The charge? Abandoning her overwatch position during an operation near Kandahar. Prosecutors claimed she “froze.” That because she didn’t fire, three Marines died. The headlines were already brutal: Female SEAL cracks under pressure. In dress whites, Kara didn’t flinch when they called her a coward. Didn’t react when they hinted her record was exaggerated. She just sat there, posture perfect, as the bailiff locked the cuffs. “Standard procedure,” the judge said. The prosecutor smirked. Then the courtroom doors opened. Not a clerk. Not a late observer. A four-star admiral.

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🚨 They sIapped cuffs on a female SEAL sniper in open court — called her a coward, blamed her for three dead Marines… and thought it was over. Then a four-star admiral walked in, took one look at the chains on her wrists, and the entire courtroom stopped breathing. At Naval Station Norfolk, the air inside the courtroom felt colder than the wind off the harbor. Fluorescent lights hummed over polished wood as Lieutenant Kara Wynn, 28, sat in dress whites at the defense table — posture flawless, face unreadable, hands pressed flat like even a tremor would betray her. Across the aisle, the prosecutor didn’t hold back. He said she abandoned her overwatch near Kandahar. He said she froze. He said three Marines died because she failed to pull the trigger. The gallery murmured. Families stared. Journalists scribbled. The headline had already been written: Female SEAL cracks under fire. They called her a fraud. Said her record was padded. Said the Navy needed to “send a message.” Kara didn’t flinch. Until the bailiff stepped forward with metal cuffs. Her attorney objected — no flight risk, base-restricted, decorated operator. The judge didn’t hesitate. “Standard procedure.” The click of steel around her wrists echoed louder than the accusations. Cameras zoomed in. Someone in the back whispered, “So much for elite.” And then— The courtroom doors opened. Not casually. Not quietly. Deliberately. Every officer in the room straightened at once. An older man in full dress uniform entered, chest heavy with ribbons that silenced the room faster than a gavel ever could. Conversations died mid-breath. Even the judge shifted. Because this wasn’t an observer. It was a four-star admiral. And he wasn’t looking at the prosecutor. He wasn’t looking at the press. He was staring directly at the cuffs on Kara Wynn’s wrists like they were a personal insult. He stopped beside her table. The air felt electric. And in a calm, controlled voice that carried to the back row, he said: “Remove those cuffs. Right now.” Why would a four-star risk his career to interrupt an active court-martial — and what evidence did he bring that could flip the entire case upside down? 👇 Part 2 in the comments.

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I’m Captain Lena McAdams, U.S. Army. I’ve led convoys through places where the roads were more dangerous than the enemy. I’ve trained soldiers twice my size. I’ve watched scared twenty-year-olds become leaders in weeks because survival demanded it. Yet somehow, in my own hometown, I was still just “the awkward little sister.” I took four days of leave in June to handle something personal. Quietly. On my terms. Ethan and I aren’t the flashy, post-everything kind of couple. We’re steady. We met three years ago in a dusty joint training environment full of acronyms, 0500 wake-ups, and coffee that tasted like regret. What started as respect turned into something rare: a love built on shared grit. We didn’t make some viral engagement announcement. No staged photos. No dramatic kneeling in public. But I wanted to choose something meaningful for him while I was home. Something that said, I see you. I choose you. Out loud. So I made one mistake. I told my family. By the time we walked into that jewelry store, Danielle was already on edge. My older sister has always been the center of gravity — loud, charming, perfectly curated. House. Husband. Kid. Committees. A Facebook life that looks flawless if you don’t zoom in. Me? I chose discipline over applause. Service over spotlight. And apparently, that was unforgivable.

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