Fucking childhood injury

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Man, these things fucking suck. Second grade, in summer camp, I totally fucked up the joint in my left pelvis/tibia. Didn't see a ditch and landed like shit.

Now, usually around once a month it gets weak and kinda painful, but tolerable.

Right now my whole leg is stiff, and it feels like the joint isn't working properly. It's painful too.

What caused this? Apparently, laying down and watching Scarred did. I got up and it was fucked up.

As if failing my road test didn't make my day suck already, now these are the corn sprinkles on my shit ice cream of a day.

It's gotten stiff only once before, and took a whole day to recover (Fuck being bedbound).

I'm wondering if I should get an xray or something. I cried for like an hour that day.
 
Haha, you failed your test.

Joking.

I have a fucked up knee and a few other joints that don't get along with me sometimes. Personally, I'm proud of most of my injuries. If you aren't a sentimental jackass like that than go get it fixed.
 
Man, it fixed itself. Fuck this thing. If this stiffness happens again, I'm getting it checked out.

I definitely did more than fall that day. It got worse and worse, then stopped, now acts up worse than ever...
 
Which would explain why it happened in hot July and in cool Autumn...

Nope...I crash landed next to my nads and broke something. Maybe not a bone. Maybe I ripped a tendon. Maybe I landed on an ant hill and they are having orgies in my join, I don't know.

What I do know damn well is that it could be any number of things, which is why I am putting it off. I don't feel like going to four doctors just to finally hear something like "Oh! You've got leg AIDS. And a ripped tendon."
 
Where would you get aids from? I thought your boyfriend tested negative?

It's nothing. They won't have to amputate your leg, so stop being a girl about it. Either get it fixed or ignore it. Since you aren't ignoring it, it should be clear what course of action you should take.
 
It's not about getting fixed. Diagnosis will be a bitch and will be a time consuming whore chore.

And it's not bad enough yet. If it starts impacting my life, I'm going to a doctor.
 
I got nervous and forgot to do a few things, like signaling.

I mean, I took driving courses and everything. My instructor thought I would pass, I didn't.

First time I ever got nervous on a test. I'd probobly be fine if I just did it now...
 
When you first learn how to drive it is nerve-wracking, especially if you live in a heavily trafficked area. I suggest getting some practice at home if you can so it all comes into second nature, nerves or not. I don't even think about putting on my signal, I make a turn, I just do. It is natural response at this point. Mannerisms must be learned.


In fact, I almost failed my first driving test, but that was because I had the worst teacher ever. She would scream at you and cover your line of sight with her fat arms then make you look around ALOT (like turn your head once every three seconds, not exagerations) then wonder why a new driver would start drifting. What a bitch.
 
I don't understand how you could fuck up your left pelvis/tibia... considering that your pelvis is connected to your femur at the hip joint, and your femur is connected to your tibia a your knee
 
In Sparta, you would have been killed.

That's all I'm saying.

Oh, and, you know, you should see if you have a hairline fracture. For which there is no cure.
 
I meant to say my femur. Shit. God damn it, we have too many bones.



Wow, that describes my symptoms exactly and makes perfect sense given the scenario. Thanks, DG!

There's a stand up MRI place about ten minutes from here. I might get checked out for shits and giggles.

Seriously, THANK YOU SO MUCH. This is the only thing I've found so far that makes sense. And I've been wondering for years now.
 
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