I just want to be able to walk again. my whole life has been ruined by me breaking three bones in my ankle. It’s the fact that I can’t just get up and get a glass of water. I’m post surgery and just waiting to heal but it feels like that day will never come. Every day I’m visibly healthier but then I take the bandages off and I see it. I see that I’m hurt and looking at my left leg disgust me. This is the most despressing time of the year for me because I hate holidays. but here I am the day before thanksgiving; crippled, unhappy, unsettled, broken. Some things never change I guess
