I’m a prisoner with a lighter sentence.

I’M THE CLUMSIEST WOMAN IN THE WORLD.I hate to be one honestly cos it brings me so much trouble, pain and heartache. Monday was the start of my industrial training programme. I woke up early at 5.30am. With a happy smile while dolling up myself. Everything just went so smoothly until I reached kembagan station. While walking down the staircase, I skipped a tread and cracked my right ankle bone. Initially, I was it was a sprain. Little did I know that it got so serious that my ankle began to swell and I was limping along my way. In , I was admitted to sgh a&e and I came out with a cast on my right leg and a 30 days of mc. I promise, it was a terrible truth that I had to bear, walking with clutches, when I need some render during shower and can’t move with ease. What makes me feels devastated is that I can’t go for work anymore and have to re-do my itp. Thankfully, I had an appointment today that the specialist shorten my mc to 14 days though I still can’t change anything about ITP, after these 2 weeks, I’m gonna play for 4 weeks. Doing everything I want and have my freedom first.