Spraining My Ankle
As per the title, yes, in a span of one week, I've managed to sprain my wrist and my ankle. I wish I am joking.
It happened like every other unfortunate tragedies, sudden and unexpected, with a surpressed 'WHAT THE FUCK'. I was jogging since it's the only workout I can do while my wrist is healing, and my ankle decided to fall on a different angle. Luckily, I wasn't running too fast or daydreaming too far away, my intuition kicked in quickly to right the angle. After few moments of shocked disbelief, I stood by the roadside, tentatively testing my ankle and having ensured myself it wasn't too bad, I walked home. My mum was hysterical.
But still, despite the uncomfortable mild pain and the need to cancel many of my plans, I'm so grateful that I can still limp around and use my hands. Things could have been so much worse. Really grateful. Appreciate all the time you're not in pain. Go workout, jump around, don't just sit the whole day, use your limbs. Being young and healthy is a gift. If you need motivation to live your life or start working out, just hit me up, I'm very passionate in encouraging people.
A sudden thought, I should be bubble wrapped.
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