Limpy becomes Crutchy
Hey Mom, This is a story of stubborness. But you already knew that I'm stubborn lol. Two weeks ago, I went on a date with a man named Rooster (not his real name of course). He's the dude that I messaged on Facebook bc he's from my mission, then he asked me out!! It was a lot of fun and he's a crazy climber. However, on my very last climb, I fell and twisted my ankle. It hurt so bad and I couldn't put any weight on it. But approximately 12 hours later, I packed my stuff in Emily's car and we headed to visit three national parks. So I wrapped my ankle tight in a brace, and I average 2-3 hikes a day. Then, I came home and started crying becasue it was snowing in Logan. And to fight the blues I went climbing again (inspired by Alex Honnold who also went climbing with a sprained ankle). Now, this story would be a lot cooler if I hadn't realized a few days ago that my ankle isn't sprained. It's fractured. I was so close to not going to the doctor becaus...