apparently my legs spazzed out when I tried to get back up and then I was fireman carried out by a friends boyfriend and then passed out in a chair. Next thing I know is that I am being carried into an ambulance. At this time the only thing I was really concerned about was my phone as it wasn't in my bag, I guess the alcohol consumed had numbed the pain a bit. The ambulance was taking me to Redhill hospital were to my amazement I saw my Mum and Dad, I had no idea they had been told I was here and then my boyfriend followed. At this point ankle was pretty swollen as you can see in the picture above.
I then apparently had an X-Ray (don't really remember this being done at all) and then was told my ankle was broken in two places. I then had to wait around for 3 hours for another X-Ray and then the cast was put on. The woman who did it was really evil and was shoving it around so painfully. Eventually when they had finished (and I had stopped shouting at them) they told me it had been done wrong and would need to be done again! I was really not happy at all so she said she would just cut off the top so I turned around and had to lay on my stomach when she cut off the whole thing! and did it again and it hurt even more than the first time. I then had to wait what seemed like forever to be told I could go home. They showed me the X-Ray which you can see below. I was then taken back home, thankfully we had just moved and were in a downstairs flat and made it to bed for what was possible the worst nights sleep I had ever had.
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