My life, as it has been for the past 8 months, is over.

Well, my physical therapy is done. I have one last session tomorrow and I’m being released. I cried once my doctor left the room and on the way home in the car. I’m saving my last two klonopin for tomorrow; I’m sure I’ll need them. I’m hoping I don’t cry too much. This is really, really effin hard.

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