Yesterday I had a bad fall when I was walking my mother’s German Shepherd. The leash got tangled around my thumb and she started running after some sort of small vermin, leaving me flat on my face, with bruised ribs and sprained wrists.
I spent all day in bed with wrist splints on, not doing much of anything. I was a little afraid of having a major problem with my hands again, and there were multiple “what if” situations going through my head. After some time I realized that this will clear up within a few days, and my thoughts settled on other subjects, like financial, relationship and career matters. I feel I am starting to formulate an actual strategy for the first time in my life, so this fall might have been a blessing in disguise.
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