I was told, "Be a big boy." I was taught to, "Man up." I learned, "Men are tough."
I am not. I don't want to man up. I want to cry like a little boy.
All this over a simple surgery.
I've never had surgery before. I've never had a cast before. I don't like the idea.
But, as my blog here shows, something's got to give.
So, I'm gonna submit to the knife and get this damn wrist pinned and strapped and - hopefully -healed.
I plan to check in here on a daily basis. But, you see how that's been working out.
More when able.