Alright guys so I promise I'm gonna start writing for this story again. Things have just been a little crazy so I haven't really worked on this story. Some of you might know and the rest of you don't but I joined the marine corps and went to basic training back in August.
Unfortunately I was unable to to complete training because I fractured my right ankle and blew out both of my knees. I was supposed to just be able to go to a rehabilitation platoon, heal and go back to training. But my provider said if I went back to training my knees would most likely give out again and I'd never be able to walk right again. So he made the decision to send me home. He said my knees would need to fully heal before even considering re enlisting and even then there was still a risk.
So I got home in November and have just been healing and trying to make the best of things. My ankle is fine. But my knees still give me trouble. They swell if I stand too long and they lock if they are bent for too long. It's getting easier but they still hurt.
Most of you know that I lived in texas, but I met someone while I was in basic training and well, I followed her to kentucky.
I plan on starting college soon and getting a job. Things are good. They are going good. And I'm happy. So thank you for understanding and I promise to start working on this story again.
You guys can send me some ideas or thoughts on how to continue the story if you want. That would be a great help too, to kind of get me going.
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My adventure on Parris Island. I'll never forget it.
I cut all my hair off for training as you can see lol
AAnd it has grown out a whole ass lot. That's my mom and grandma. 😁😁😁😁
And this is my person♥♥♥
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