Day 347
Tuesday 12 June, 2018 11.37pm
‘Falling Over’ 2018
I mistook a step and fell on to the same broken ribs as from 13-weeks ago. All the healing was undone as I cracked them open again. All I could do was try not to breathe today.
Clumsy is as clumsy does and I find it hard to accept. Sure-footed jumping is what I admire and hope to achieve. Being unwieldy and misjudging space and time irritates me.
