Venting

( I fell downstairs, head over heels. Yes, my pup is okay. He was already in the grass and rolling around while I tumbled down. I smacked my wrist against the stairs, the doorframe and the cement sidewalk.

Which sucks..)

I'm okay.

I went to two hospitals, and they didn't catch the break on their scans. It was only when I went to an orthopedic specialist that they finally saw what had been bothering me for SIX WEEKS.

Love that for me, I do.

Should have been in a cast, but it's well beyond that and now I have to be accessed to see how badly it was injured. If physical therapy won't help, then I might need surgery.