I am broken – both literally and metaphorically. You see, a few weeks back, I broke two bones in my foot – my right foot; the cuboid and a cuneiform.
They’re two of the the bones that sit between the long skinny bones of the foot – the extensions of your toes – and the heal bones. They sit just in front of the ankle.
If you’ve been following me on Facebook or Instagram, you will know this already. And you’re probably sick of hearing about it. Sorry.
I have been staying for a few years now that I need a break. I meant some time alone, away from everyone and my usual life. I guess, in part, it’s a shakeup of my usual life. Maybe?
I am astounded by this for a number of reasons. First up, it’s the first bone break I’ve had in my life. And I’m