I’m really bummed out as I write this.
I went swimming
today. Me leg still felt funny but more localised to the knee now. I was sitting on
the edge and me daughter noticed me knee was really swollen compared to the
other one.
How did I
not notice that, or maybe I just didn’t want to admit it.
I called me ex wife (she
runs her own sports therapy clinic) and asked her about it. Obviously she
couldn’t diagnose over the phone but she told me what I knew but didn’t want to
hear, I couldn’t run for at least a week. Or rather if I did I was risking a
much worse injury.
I’m feeling
pretty low. So this is what hubris feels like – foolish pride. I’ve never accomplished
anything of note before to be proud enough to be brought down.
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