So two weeks four days ago I broke my ankle - clean break of the fibula and I tell you I wouldn't wish this on anyone even my worst enemy.
I was in Payless trying on shoes for my up coming vacation - they had some really cute shoes, trying the ones I wanted proved to be a mistake as they didnt fit, so I really needed a pair of cute shoes, I tried on a pair that were probably too high I rolled my ankle, ay first I thought I sprained it really bad but after my mom made me go to the doctor we found a break.
Had to wait a whole week to see the orthopetic doctor who gave me the option of a cast or walking boot - unfortunatly I can't put any weight on it for THREE WEEKS! And I don't know if I can then because the dr said we will reevaluate!!!!!
No one understands what you are going thru no one seems to care - its like everyone is so sick of helping me and I feel so bad that I can't do anything, I wish I could I wish I could just get up and do something for myself, like get a glass of freaking water.....I feel like a bother. I feel like an big pig if I ask for seconds at meals even though my head is pounding and I am really hungry. This is just really shitty I just want to be able to walk again. Do stuff for myself....If I am hungry or thirsty I want to get it myself.....
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