I’m not really sure what happened. I think I missed a step, and that changed everything. I went from being upright to rolling around on the ground. I went from normal pain to intense and localized pain. I went from not thinking about crying to hoping tears would bring relief. I also added a few leaves to my hair.
I spent a little more than 4 hours in the ER I avoided my entire growing up years. I saw a doctor for about 2 minutes and a nurse twice for about the same amount of time. I have an air cast/splint and two crutches to show for it.
Getting through a few airports tomorrow is going to be a new adventure.
photo courtesy of cavale