On May 17, 2016 at 20:58, juliejacobson said...
Try going a year with a broken wrist and knowing it. Uh, yeah, bone graft from the hip, crush on the surgeon who had to see me naked, memories from waking up during the surgery when fully exposed to the surgeon. Not pretty.
Heal soon!
He will never know happiness...you were the one that limped away.