Break a leg

My right leg is stuck in a cast, I thought it was a simple sprain, until the x-ray showed a small fracture in my ankle.

6 weeks looks like a life time, the crutches makes that reality even worse. Yes, I've cried my eyes out, and shockingly gone down the superstitious road, blaming the witches in my village_ they must have caused the fall :D

The gloomy feeling, is lifting_ hell it could have been worse.
Comparatively, everything that use to be so big, seems so small_or that's just my mind in an escape mode.

I'm on countdown, come Monday; 5 weeks.

I know u're listening

Father Lord please let this be a dream. Let me wake up from this nightmare and be free of this horror. Take this wheel from my hand.

I'm crumbling under this load, I'm afraid.

Please let there be light at the end of this tunnel.

happily ever after

Sue me, I'm in my twenties and I still love cartoons. Colourful animation lost in the mist of singing and dancing and magic tug at my heart strings.

An imaginary world, where the guy gets the girl at all cost. The witch is vanquished, and wicked stepmother is exposed for her treachery and love conquers the day.

Oh how I wish I was a blue-eyed blondie, with a godmother who could turn pumpkin into a range rover evoque :D

This reality is so much harder, way too complicated, where is fairy when you need one!

"Tinkerbell..."