So I went to physical therapy yesterday and it wasn't that bad.
It hurt a lot with the stuff that my therapist, Joe was doing to me... He said my legs were uneven so he was doing all these weird ass shit to me.
But he gave me so exercises to do at home and so far they are helping a little, but now my stomach hurts from how much Joe had me doing.
And yes he told me to call him Joe...
So yeah it's starting to help and it's only been one day, so imagine when it's like a month later.
Also I have to go back Monday, the 15th and Thursday, the 18th to do more therapy... And I'm not that scared, just nervous, like I usually am with strangers.
But that's it, peace ✌🏻️
~Stay Strong
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