While doing arm stretches on a foam roller I slid off the roller entirely and slammed my right hip into the linoleum floor…It’s been 13 hours since then, and I’m just now noticing a dull ache.
Hopefully that’s a good sign, that I went so long without noticing the pain…Hopefully.
I feel old. So old.
There’s a benefit to having old person bones and illnesses though, right?
Chronic illnesses are totally like, cool…Hipster with the broken hip at 25, right?
I don’t want any more broken bones.
Gaaaah. If this holds up then I’m definitely going to be a community college professor in the U.S. for the rest of my life and never go to Spain…Unable to leave the country because nobody wants to give health insurance and travel visas to a chick who breaks bones so frequently.
I’m sure I’m fine.
It’s not broken.
Of course I didn’t think my hip, toes, or neck were broken last several times I broke things either.
The bones have a sneaky way of being in pain and making you think that it’s just arthritis. It’s probably just sore from the slight fall and then walking around all day. Totally.
I have way too much to do to break another hip. No puedo hacer esto.
Alright, if it’s not better in 24 hours I’ll contact doctors.
Ibuprofen in the mean time.