It’s finally time to put these bitches down! And by “bitches”, I mean these damned crutches. (I broke my ankle and have been on crutches for about 8 weeks, imagine the agony). I’ve been approved to walk without them. I still have the walking boot but I don’t even care because I’m feeling the fact that I have my arms and hands back, so I can carry stuff around and not be a slave to the crutches anymore!
I can’t believe I really broke my shit like this. Oh well, one step at a time to recovery, literally. I celebrated by carrying my own glass of wine to the bedroom. Next milestone…driving again. Im going to act like its my birfday when that happens.