I had a physio appointment this morning as I hurt my hand playing rugby about 2 weeks ago. I played on after the injury (of course) and ended up playing the next week too as they were very desperate.
Anyway I spoke to my private health provider last week and they slotted me into a local (to work) place this morning. I was greeted by a small Indian lady and did not expect the amount of pain I was about to experience. Ow!
Thankfully she doesn't think that my hand is broken (April is especially happy with this as I may need to change a nappy or two soon), she thinks it's more likely to be a muscle injury.
Half an hour in she asked me if I was okay? I said I was fine but felt sick and was sweating profusely. I think it was probably the most pain i've experienced in such a short period of time.
How does my hand feel now? The same.
I'm due back in two weeks. Wish me luck that it sorts itself out before then so I can cancel the appointment.
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