True life; My bone marrow hates me

My dear bone marrow,
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See that knee? You’re supposed to be happy in there. And not trying to drown yourself. Because if you don’t, then its back to surgery, back to not walking for weeks and back to being miserable for a week. Do you really want to make me go through that again?I really don’t. So, I’m deeply sorry for whatever I did to make you hate me, but please cheer up and move on. We have a lot of living to do.

But for real, I went back to the doctor and my knee isn’t healing as fast as it should. So it has a little over a month to start getting better or we’re going to have to look at surgery as a serious option.