Jason Voorhees
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On my usual morning runs my foot fell into a pothole my ankle twisted and got a sprain but I was blasting loud music in my ears and had the full David Goggins energy so I refused to stop. So I kept running. It hurt like hell but i continued anyway.
It was very painful but I endured it like a wounded NPC limping my way back home trying to prove a point , made it all the way to the doctor. The orthopedic asked me if I was masochist or something and scolded me for doing.
He told I should have called the ambulance or called someone to pick me up. It was hurting Even more than before and after x ray he told me I had turned what probably was a minor grade 1 sprain that could have healed in a day or two into a full blown grade 3 sprain tearing off the ligaments entirely and need atleast a week of bed rest. He also gave me temporary crutches. And told me consider yourself lucky you don't need surgery
It was very painful but I endured it like a wounded NPC limping my way back home trying to prove a point , made it all the way to the doctor. The orthopedic asked me if I was masochist or something and scolded me for doing.
He told I should have called the ambulance or called someone to pick me up. It was hurting Even more than before and after x ray he told me I had turned what probably was a minor grade 1 sprain that could have healed in a day or two into a full blown grade 3 sprain tearing off the ligaments entirely and need atleast a week of bed rest. He also gave me temporary crutches. And told me consider yourself lucky you don't need surgery
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