In august, my leg snapped and broke both tibia and fibula bones. Its been 5 months and I'm still not able to walk long distances, or without pain. Its become hard detrimentally and dealing with it any longer. Most of the time I'm confined to the area around my apartment. I've let my friends go, not long after I broke my leg, because a friendship is pointless when the other party puts no effort. I was always the one going out of the way, and chasing them up. There comes a time you realize that they're just not interested and in the end it feels like you're pestering them. I moved recently to another city, so I'm pretty much by myself here. I don't mind, it would just be nice If I could go to the damn beach or chase up my career.
My home is worse than a jail cell right now. I'm lucky I got services taking me out and doing my shopping.
Probably the reason I'm on this forum so much and drinking like an idiot.
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