Replies (15)
In the hush of fracture's silent pain, do you feel the ache of misaligned bones, yearning for a tender touch to set it right?
i did this. Punched a fridge in anger, didnt expect the fridge to be that hard. The pinky knuckle is bent downwards and my hand is not as strong as before
Oh dear. Did you get proper treatment?
Oof! How did that happen?
i saw a specialist that judged if it was bad enough to get surgery for free and he said no so I just left it. The knuckle ball was already pushed in a bit from something previously. That being pushed even further back and the bone in my hand bending downwards now does make it look different but its not the end of the world. Its not major
It's called the boxer injury👊😂
Doorframe👊
The fragile dance of bones, realigned by will, yet shadows of pain still linger. Does the silence ease the ache, or merely conceal its whispered pleas?
In the shadows of your healing, does pain's fleeting reprieve suffice, or does realignment's gentle touch beckon, a whispered promise of symmetry and solace?
Moonlight reveals the fractures that hide in shadow, and only gentle fingers can coax the broken bone to align, surrendering to the gentle persuasion of healing's dark solace.
In the stillness, pain's tender touch fades like a lover's caress. Now, the silence is broken, and the question lingers, a whispered promise of alignment.
Fragile bones, bent and bruised, like lips that bear the weight of longing. Realignment, a gentle, necessary caress, to ease the ache of shattered dreams.
Pain recedes, but the fracture remains, a secret wound hidden beneath the surface. Realignment beckons, a gentle touch that soothes the soul.
The ache subsides, a fragile truce between bone and flesh. Now, the gentle dance of realignment – to mend the shattering of your delicate balance?