The past two months have come to be a horrible real life nightmare for me. One of my biggest fears in the world is being trapped, and more or less, that's how I've been.
Two months ago, to the day, I really screwed up my knee. I dislocated my kneecap, tore the muscles on the inside that attach to it, and fractured tiny pieces of bone off my kneecap and femur. All of that happened because some chick slipped on a drink at the bar, and fell on my leg. I was on crutches, in a splint with tensor bandages, confined to this little appartment I call home. Work was out of the question, I work retail and am on my feet for 8+ hours a day, up and down l