UUURRGGHHH
my parents arranged to go to a pub with out friends tomorrow die to my ankle and i was like yeh fine but now they want to go to bristol zoo and put me in a wheelchair :O. they even booked it without asking my opinion on that. i hate it. i hate the feeling of everyone looking at me in pity when there's nothing wrong i hate the fact i'm dependant on someone else when i could just as easily walk(well hobble) i hat the fact i look defenseless when i'm not, i feel really bad about using them when i don't need it. I'd prefer to hobble around on my sprained ankle, i can walk almost as quick as my family now anyways. At least if i'm hobbling and i get a look of pity i know it's for the right reasons.