Canes and Placards

Boy, I wish I was talking about chicken fingers.

But I’m not. Sad face.

Yesterday, someone came over with a cane and I mentioned I should get one. I was joking but later that day, she came back and was like.. “I have other canes at home.” I know I’m not being nice by being weird about that. But oy. I can’t be in this boot any more. I want to walk again. My knee is over it all as well. I mean, I would like for the pain to be on just one side. It would help. Sigh.

Seeing the podiatrist today. Hopefully good news. I’m not handicap.

Journey

Not the band… lol

So. I am injured again. Bummer. But instead of being so down about it, imma move forward. There really isn’t more I can do but move forward.

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So yes, I am very upset about the situation. But I am choosing to be fine with this because I am going to fucking win. I will not let any obstacles get the best of me. I have come too far for this.

I am getting really good at challenges. What’s a few more? 😉

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