No point in beating around the bush today.
Did you know why I post two posts in one day, then it’s magic. Or then it’s important.
Either or.
I have a fifth metatarsal stress fracture.
You know that seems weird to me too considering I’m walking around like no big deal. Considering I debated going for a run and if the doctor hadn’t called me-I probably would have. How the fuu do you run on a stress fracture?
First and foremost, do not tell me there is something I could have done to prevent this. If you read my blog then you know I am OVERLY cautious. I did not run if I felt pain. I physically got over 300% of my calcium. I did everything humanly possible to stay injury free.
And I guess it worked for 9 months.
I cannot think of one thing that I did to promote getting a stress fracture. I’m not saying that because I’m cocky, I knew exactly why every single one of my other injuries were caused.
Moving on, I’m completely miserable right now. Completely and 100% miserable. But I also haven’t been able to run in nearly 3 weeks (has it been that long?). It is better to know then not know. I would rather know and know I’ll heal eventually.
I’m not going to whine about it. Well I probably will but not right now. Life sucks, and I’ve come to realize that I’m bad luck Chuck.
I don’t know where I’m going from here…I have an official doctors appointment on Saturday, I was just lucky enough for them to call me and let me know now. Mostly because I harassed them.