I've had a rough couple weeks. I went to visit my sister in chicago via train. On the way off the train I banged my leg hard against the steps carrying 5 suitcases and bags. At my sisters I walked hard right into the hitch on her truck with my knee. Saw starts, huge bruise again. On the day I left I sprained my ankle in her driveway and fell bamm on the other leg/knee. Bruises all over. 26hr train ride due to delays. Got home feet and ankles swollen, when the swelling went down the leg that I had bruised the worst got stayed red and hot. Went to dr's. She kept asking me about my home life. She said sometimes we don't have the courage to remove ourselves from difficult situations. I kept telling her I was just really clutzy. She didn't believe me.
Today I went to get something out of my trunk and jammed a piece of wood veneer splinter completely under my nail into my finger. I didn't have the nerve to go to the dr's.
Today I went to get something out of my trunk and jammed a piece of wood veneer splinter completely under my nail into my finger. I didn't have the nerve to go to the dr's.





My ex had many faults but hitting me was never one of them.
By the way, it was not funny at the time 