APPARENTLY at some point in my life (probably sometime after my first deviated septum was fixed at 13) I broke my fucking nose. AND NEVER KNEW IT. I would never have known, if the ENT looking at my throat didn't notice my nose was still deviated, called a CAT Scan and saw it. Sidenote that bitch is deviated as ALL FUCK. Genuinely a miracle I can breathe out of either nostril because apparently something on the other sides also pushing onto the nasil cavity.
I just don't understand how I could break something and never know? The worst part is for years I have been irrationally terrified of breaking my toes or foot and not knowing because a friend did that to her toe in high school. Apparently I should have been more worried about my face.














