Okay, so, I gotta be honest about this. I have some anger management issues that, for the most part, result in some kind of physical expulsion of energy to get the angry out of my system. Usually, though, the anger would be z result of frustration from video games, but I've definitely done better with it in recent years. Until yesterday. So, for those that don't know, I have colitis, and I need stool softeners to make the dookies. However, I was set to run out last Saturday, and tried to prolong it to Monday, when I officially ran out of it. As Tuesday came, I was not doing too well mentally due to the poop problem and was stressed tf out(it's like God doesn't want me to rest when I'm off work or something like jfc), but was assured I would get my medication delivered that day. Around 8pm, though, I called and found out that the doctor's office closed at 7 and that meant the driver was not going to come by. I was fucking pissed. Like, I shouted in anger. I kicked my laundry hamper. I tried twisting my phone in anger even though that wasn't okay. And then, pop. I heard and felt a loud "pop" and was like, "Whoa.." and came to my senses. That was legit the most angry I had ever been about anything in my life, too. As the night went by, I felt more pain in my wrist. I possibly sprained it, according to some people I asked. I can't see my doctor about it, though, cause I got work for the next week, including my shift earlier today. I forgot to pick up special bags for ice to use, but I did get this wrist stabilizer. For 25 bucks. I'm gonna try and use some plastic bags with the ice, at least. On the plus side, though, I finally got my colitis meds and they're still doing max food stamps. I need a stress ball of some kind. #Injury #SprainedWrist #SorryForTheWorry https://www.instagram.com/p/CCrzEWDpVNo/?igshid=lt7iwyuscidb