I woke up incredibly pissed off this morning. Just tired of it all. It’s been a month and two days since my fall, and I’m quite frankly just DONE. Only I’m not. I’m in this for the long haul. My foot is healing on schedule. Another month in this
Forget about the back brace. Not even going there today. My first thought this morning was “Fuck! I so don’t wanna put that damn thing on today…I really don’t. Damn it!” Yes, I’m complaining. Whining even. I don’t do it often. Or for long. I know full well how lucky I am. This too shall pass. Eventually. Patience, grasshopper, patience.
One day at a time.