Had my first physical therapy session today. It was painful, but sososo great. She answered all of my questions (unlike my drs) and gave me hope that I could walk normally again! I left the session in upbeat spirits.

Also, finally had my MRI. The process itself is painless but you know how when someone tells you not to do something you want to do it even more? So of course they kept stressing to me DON’T MOVE or you’ll mess up the image. So once I’m inside, all I could think about was how much I really wanted to move. I almost started feeling claustrophobic. It was the weirdest feeling ever! Good thing they were only doing my knees so it wasn’t very long.

Anyways, I’m so tired. Gnite!

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