CW, that's one helluva tale! Very glad you eventually made it down OK. As SB said, now that it's over it's a war wound to reminisce over countless times in the future.
I had a similar, but not as extreme, experience four years ago while climbing Cathedral Peak in Yosemite with Bob Pickering. The winds that day were ferocious and I was literally blown off the face during the last pitch. I felt an excruciating pain in my shoulder and then my arm went completely numb. I huddled on a three-inch ledge 400 feet up the face for a couple of hours until Bob and a couple of folks from another climbing team could rig up a series of belays to allow me to walk down the wall to safety.
I can empathize with suddenly being a one-armed climber in a very precarious situation, but unlike you I was never in any real danger of falling since I was in a harness and Bob was leading. Even with the howling winds preventing us from communicating, I knew he'd anchor me off solidly before coming back down to investigate.
Your situation had some serious pucker factor, and I applaud you for keeping a cool head during an intense trial. My shoulder turned out to be a pinched nerve - I can't imagine going through all you did with a shoulder completely out of its socket. Very well handled - a lot of folks would have panicked and gotten themselves into deeper kimchee. Hope the healing is as quick as possible.
