Okay, so I've done some thinking. I'm always thinking, but this time I did a lot of thinking and I realised something. When I go to the RCH on the 20th of December I will, hopefully, get the answer I have been seeking for three and a half years. But in getting this answer it would mean that my life was pre-determined to suck. Because the hyper extension issue is a genetic disorder.
Genetics! They're ruining my life. They link me to my family and they've given my crap joints. Crap hyper extending joints. This is not fair and totally uncalled for. What'd I do? Why did this happen? Why was a born?
Why can't I die?
Please?
See what happens when you think brain, do you see!?
- CG
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