It's day four of being a cripple and I am beyond bored. Unfortunately I managed to break my foot in three places on a night out, however I was so intoxicated I didn't realise until the following morning when I couldn't walk on it. What I thought was just a harmless sprain to the ankle turned into four hours in A&E, returning home in a cast and being on crutches.
So the plan was to return to university so I could find a job before October and to enjoy my last few months of summer in my new house and with my close friends. Well that is out of the window as I have to be in cast for 4-6 weeks, which follows by physiotherapy. So annoyed at myself but I guess life's a bitch sometimes. I have so much sympathy for people who have long term injuries or don't have easy mobility. Crutches is alot more stressful than it looks, so infuriating.
Hoping for a miraculous mend, already missed out on so much, just want to be better!!
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