July 14 should be a holiday for me: from Fresno to find my Poitou, fireworks family. Alas! three times, alas, all went well until the evening. To 23 hours, not having the courage to go join my family for the fireworks, I decided to return the car to the garage. I descend the social 
us-ground .... on the last step, I lose balance, falling forward, arms and knees on the mat and both my ankles just hit the nose of the step. After I recovered from my emotions, I want to get up and then I discovered that my right ankle was on the front of foot. I put it up and somehow, back stairs, took my cell phone, opened the door I had locked it and lie on my bed thinking there were two Good sprains.
us-ground .... on the last step, I lose balance, falling forward, arms and knees on the mat and both my ankles just hit the nose of the step. After I recovered from my emotions, I want to get up and then I discovered that my right ankle was on the front of foot. I put it up and somehow, back stairs, took my cell phone, opened the door I had locked it and lie on my bed thinking there were two Good sprains. The next morning, unable to put the right foot on the floor. I call my sister for help and then drops me to the emergency ambulance.
Verdict: The right fibula was broken and an operation is necessary. I now have two small vi s and more and a good sprained left ankle. Six weeks of plaster and since early September, I walk or Instead, I advance slowly but without support. And that's why you were not heard j 
ntil today.
ntil today. And that's how I found myself dependent, just good rocking Chloe.
By cons, Anna has enjoyed my wheelchair ... 
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