So dialysis puts me in a wheelchair as it is, but somehow I
got tendonitis in both my ankles.
I can’t put weight down on them at all.
Ironically I was wearing heels (which I usually do, of
course) at Matthew’s parents’ house.
I took them off and was stirring caramel in the kitchen when my right ankle
suddenly got very sore. I thought
maybe I pulled something. When I
went to bed I rubbed it, but it felt bruised. In the morning I couldn’t put any weight on it at all. Then two days later, my left ankle
started hurting because I was favoring one foot. The ride home was excruciating, and now I am wheelchair
bound completely.
Sometimes I wonder why the gods are throwing so much at me
at the same time. Is this funny to
someone? Because the absurdity isn’t
at all lost on me. I feel like I
am in a Fletch movie. Or some kind
of absurd medical horror story.
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