Ok well I am going to tell y'all a short story
My grandmother is moving in with her soon to be husband
I am helping her unload my daddys trailer of her stuff and I
fall off the trailer... i hear a snap and the next thing i know i am
on the ground crying my eyes out and then i am all of a sudden
lifted up by my daddy and my cousin Aaron, they take me into
my grandmas house and she tells me that my ankle is broken
my mom rushes me to the hospital and i sit in there for 2 hours
just to find out that my ankle is "sprained"... they gave me
crutches,after i begged them for them, and then they put me
on vicodin... I am now home and my grandma still says that
my ankle is broken and i am going to see an ortho monday...
Can y'all pray for me please im in alot of pain!