What Happened: I was just going to leave my room, but my ankle decided to fight about what direction I was moving in, so my foot moved so I would fall in a heap of junk left by that side of the door. I managed to move my foot fast enough to stop myself from falling, though, so I didn't suffer a brutal landing.
The Problem: My left foot is refusing to let me forget about the fall, so every time I have to f**king WALK, it would act out and make it so I have to hobble everywhere. Even worse, about 80% of the damn house has hardwood floors, so getting around the house is just torture.
What I'm Gonna Do: Wait until my foot stops hurting, or until someone comes home, possibly my future stepfather because Mom's working right now. If someone comes home, alert them to the situation, and hope that I'll be ok afterwards.
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