Okay, I know that title is neither very eye-catching or expected on the day after Thanksgiving, but seriously, I am rather thankful for this torn rotator cuff of mine. And no, before you ask, I am not a big fan of sharp, stabby pains in my shoulder. So why the heck am I thankful for an injury that could lead to surgery or a lifetime of less-than-stellar shoulder performance and strength? Well, mostly because it is a call. A call from my body to me, teaching me or reminding me of so many things.