On Tuesday we played handball at young womans. It was fun and for all of the girls besides me the fist time their ever played handball. There i got hurt on my shoulder. So when I came home I told mom that my shoulder and my arm hurt. We all tackled each other to much.
Dad looked at it and decided it would be best to go to the dr.
We went to the ER in Brigham City where dad works. The docter told me that i dislocated my shoulder and gave my two choises: He could admit me, give me drugs, and pop in back into place;
or he could do it with no drugs and no cost for an ER visit. I chose the second.
He pop it back in and made me wear a brace until the ortho dr makes sure I don't have something broken.
Sleeping in this brace is not very comfortable.
The next day we went to the dr again. He pulled my arm and it hurted bad.
He did an exray and
we found there are no broken bones. I have some torn muscle and
ligaments but he said that should heal itself. For 3 weeks I need to wear that sling what makes me feel like an fool cuz I can not even open a chocolate. -.-
Before I go home he will start me on a soft therapy and then he wants me to see a physical therapist when I
get back to Germany.
In the nights I can't really sleep because however I lie it hurts. But I am glad it isn't broken. :)
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