When you’re a kid I feel like that has your prime time for getting harmd, however you’re consistently falling down scraping your knees, banging your head against things, plus having random bruises plus scratches all over your body.
It’s all part of childhood.
It’s not so fun when you get to be an adult plus you’re still running into the same injuries on a respected basis. In my life, I am pretty often hurt. It’s nobody’s fault except my own. I am just a huge klutz. Most recently I managed to definitely hurt myself, when I broke my leg of taking a bad step off of our porch. I was walking out the door plus waving goodbye to my partner when, I just fell straight off the side of the porch… One trip to the emergency room later, plus I returned to the house with a giant cast on my leg plus some clunky crutches under my arms. I was put on bed rest for the rest of the summer. You can imagine how unhappy I am, then as if it’s not terrible enough sitting around all day long, it’s a hot plus humid summer. I feel like our Heating plus A/C system cannot keep up with the amount of heat plus humidity that is consistently churning outside. Our little house is not well sealed, plus hot air is consistently sleeping in while the freezing high quality air leaks right out. This means I am uncomfortable most of the day. I was complaining plus complaining to my partner, plus she was getting definitely exhausted of changing the control component for me every time I got to warm. After a few weeks of my continual bitching plus complaining she must have gotten sick of hearing about the air temperature. One day she walked in plus handed me a remote. “This is for the smart control unit,” she said, “you’re welcome.” I feel that has cheaper than a divorce.