So much for a week! In the end it took about two weeks for us to get any sort of result. In the meantime, I took a turn for the worse.
I was riding one day with my friend, enjoying the ride, getting on with my life. Then suddenly I felt this sharp stabbing pain on my rib hump. I took it easy for the rest of the day and went to bed.
Then when I got up in the morning I literally could not get up. Mum had to drag me downstairs. Obviously I couldn't walk around school in that state so I got the day off and managed to get a bit better during the day.
Then on Tuesday I thought the worst was over, went into school, got catapulted into a wall and the pain came back. Hence the Wednesday off school and a trip to A&E resulting in doctors orders to not rode or do PE.
Same thing on Thursday regarding the wall incident.
Went into school on Friday, thought it was going rather well, did a science experiment involving a paper helicopter, some stairs and paperclips, hurt my back and got sent home.
We then got an appointment with the specialist for the following day.
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A Scoliosis Journey
Non-FictionSince everyone seems to be doing diaries and blogs right now, I'm going to do one too. This is my attempt to raise awareness of my back condition. Also trying to make sense of it in my own mind!
