today is my 13th day on crutches. my patience is wearing thin. my foot is less swollen but still hurts quite a bit. i'd love to throw caution to the wind (as well as the crutches) and run out the back door for an adventure but how far would i get?
realizing that i'm only whining makes the depression and loneliness of being trapped with one foot deeper. there are people all over the world with actual issues, life-changing and even fatal illnesses... i have a simple injury. how selfish and petty of me to complain.
blargh.
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