Breaking my ankle when I was 8, I was trying to climb my grandma’s rose apple tree and shattered my ankle. I’m in my twenties and have had 7 operations on it and ended up fucking my other leg while trying to avoid injury on my shitty ankle all because I wanted a fruit and grandma told me to wait until morning.

My life would have been much easier and less painful if I listened to my gran and now I just wish she was still here telling that I need to clean my ears and listen more because whenever I didn’t listened to her I ended in stupid situations