Notice: I know you will all get a good laugh for a breif moment and I understand. To be honest I think it was pretty funny too!
Now on to the story!
Yesterday my hubby and I took the kids to the park. All was going well and we were playing with the kids on the monkey bars and stuff. And then I went to the bumpy slide, well I (being myself) busted my bum on the slide and have a huge ugly purple bruise where my bum meets my upper leg. It hurt like crazy I almost cried but I was a big girl and didnt. Last night it was fine a little swollen and a tiny bit sore but as the night went on it hurt more and more. Now today I cant walk without it hurting and it is nasty looking.
I of course having anxiety problems and freaking out on rather or not to go see my doc over a brusie. My hubby and my mom think Im nuts for even thinking about seeing the doc over a brusie but then again its not on them. I keep thinking I have done some type of damage to my leg/bum and wont know untill its to late. Im sure everything will be fine and I will be walking without pain in a day or 2 but still those little thoughts hang out in the back of my mind.
Sometime my imagination is a bad thing! LOL
So my question to you is.....Have you ever thought you were crazy for worrying over something small or something you knew was nothing but couldnt help to kinda worry?
Puttin' the Fun in Dis-fun-ction!