Today so far has been way too emotional. Since I fell yesterday, I felt that I needed to see my doctor. Well, I saw someone else today. Sometimes second options are good and sometimes, like now, they make you cry. I was told that I possibly should have had surgery on my tendon. I should have had an MRI to find the location of the rupture. Those are not the words that I wanted to hear today.
So tonight at 8pm, my first MRI. I've had a cat scan. The sunshine in the storm- at least, it's only my foot that will be going into the machine since I am claustrophobic, not that it controls my life. It just freaks me out and can make me panic sometimes.
So, the doctor cannot determine if the fall injured my Achilles more than it was. But it did cause swelling and more problems.
Offer up any advice about what I should do about falling at Red Robin...
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