My Right Ankle
A torn tendon
I took this photo in July, 2011, when my left Achilles tendon tore.
The injury was no worse than a paper cut, yet it left me bedridden for a month, and the strength never returned.
Since then, I have had to rely on my right ankle for support, all the time praying it would hold up.
This year, with the passing of my wife, I have been on my feet constantly, sometimes for days without rest. Tonight, I fear the worst, I can feel a constant strain on the tendon; if I don't rest it, it will tear, and leave me unable to walk for a long time
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