Scared....
I am writing this while crying…not because I am in plain but because of many other things. Yes my Ankle hurts and is either sprained or fractured my ankle and/or foot. I will not be going to the Dr like I thought today because it is Sunday and we would have to go to the emergency room and I would have to sit around for a while. Also, to be honest, I can’t walk down the stairs and my dad can’t carry me. There is something about that that makes me so sad…it is complicated, first off, as much as I joke “I am a princess, Daddy told me” and all those things, I really don’t like to be waited on and I don’t really believe I am a princess (Most of you know I have pretty low self-esteem). That is part of the reason I didn’t let anyone carry me to my car last night. So while I am starving I can’t ask my parent for food and I can’t cook it for myself because I can’t stand so I am just going to sit here for a while and try and figure things out while I watch trash TV.
I am worried how this will affect the Children’s Hour and all of my other events and activities but I am scared…really scared.
I am worried how this will affect the Children’s Hour and all of my other events and activities but I am scared…really scared.