the joys of a broken ankle such as,
the pain?
the fact that I use a shower chair so I can shower?
not being able to climb up or down my steps?
the fact that I live on the second floor?
the pain?
the fact that my ankle injury wakes me up every morning?
that my ankle hates me for what happened?
that I actually miss work, and would trade it for some pain-free days?
the pain?
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