The One Arm Bandit

I have only just realized how hard it is to do things with one arm. Apparently, once you are hurt unless you are in a plastic bubble you are open for more injury. It could be physical or emotional. Most of the time, it is emotionally where I get injuried repeatedly. Until recently. Unfortunately for me I forgot to wear my “Don’t Touch Me” t-shirt and ended up being punished unintentionally for my forgotton fashion. They didn’t mean to do and felt bad about but it doesn’t change the fact I have been in constant pain for two days. Not to mention doctors are really no help. They just want to drug you up. So, I’ve been trying to do very little with my right arm. But without the help of a maid I can’t cook for myself, wash clothes, nor clean. So, I guess I have to learn to adapt.