Spraining My Wrist

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I sprained my right wrist. 

I'm right-handed. Stupid. 


It has been a few days since I woken up and found my right wrist too tender to be normal. It was similar to a baby's neck, needing support to prevent it from hanging backwards, snapping right off. Slight movement came with a pain I've gotten familiar with from multiple past injuries. I knew I was screwed. 



Problem is, I don't remember what I have done to cause such an injury. Surely I would have noticed if my muscles and tendons, or whatever you call it, were strained beyond their capabilities; but no, the mystery of my injury is still unsolved, and my mum blames it on everything especially my laptop cause I've been typing so much. 



I would not have told my family, but not being able to wash my plates or tie my hair sort of gave me away. I still can type with my wrist resting on the laptop through sheer stubborness, chat with friends, watch movies and read books, but I still couldn't do many things and it was agonising. I'm filled with guilt as I cannot do any house chores. I cannot practise any music because the first time I tried to ignore the pain and just do it, I've aggravated it. The only workout I can do is jogging and I've never noticed folding my blankets requires so much hands flexibility. 



It's definitely getting better but I can still feel some stiffness if I put too much pressure. I can't wait to go back being the Hulk or Wreck-it Ralph of the family again. Not being able to open a jar of olives had me questioning my independence.


(Tortoise)
How cool would it be if I have the superpower to transform into a bird anytime I want


I love to carve my mind into words, to trace my heart on paper. Here, to type as my voice sings inside my head. Embarking on an adventure of self acceptance, self love, self improvement and soul searching. I wish to share it, the ups and downs. Perhaps I could inspire someone to finally start their overdue pilgrimage, or to be a friend to someone who is on the same hike. Expect personal stories, lessons learned, controversial opinions, fanfictions, honest reviews and emotional rants. You can call me Tortoise! FUN FACTS ABOUT ME: *Age:23 (still as confuse as ever!) *Zodiac sign:Cancer *Personality: INFP-T *Goodreads:https://www.goodreads.com/tortoiseteoh

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