To The Big Toe
Well wouldn't ya know, I don't have a broken big toe. The first doctor I went to misread the X-Ray.
I went to get a second opinion cause I had very little pain and thought this damn toe wasn't broken.
The second doctor confirmed my feelings the toe wasn't broken and I could resume my dull, unimportant life. So I was actually able to play 5 sets of tennis last nite. It was exhilarating, the joy and relief were overwhelming, Hallelujah!!
I have learned a valuable lesson from all of the BS I went though the past week. Number 1 is don't trust any doctor and believe in yourself and your own intuition first. Number 2 is be thankful for people who really do care about you. As I muddle my way through life I feel I'm learning to fly but unfortunately, I don't have wings.
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