I personally know 7 women over 60 in my town that have bad ankles (there just friends, I know a lot of people), that are only getting worse, slowly deteriorating.

One woman is totally bed ridden, the rest of her life, ankle has ground itself away into nothing I guess, she has big hospital bed right in the living room so she could bitch and moan, watch TV and visit with people, she hates being stuck indoors and two more of the ladies are about to also be bed ridden unable to walk.

All of them have to be on pain meds the rest of their life to be able to function; the doctors offer no hope, only more Norcos and Vicodin, one even gets morphine.

I’ve asked a couple of them “Well if your doctor tells you there is nothing that can be done to fix your ankle and it’s only going to get worse, can you have your foot cut off and have a nice prosthetic or something, then you could walk, even jog,

you wouldn’t be on pain meds the rest of your life that only cause more health problems sending you back to the doctor, then you have to fork over some more money to them to get only sicker and sicker, than you pay and pay.”

Of course Doctors wouldn’t actually suggest something will better your life, they create sickness only to treat it, they only care about treating you above all else so much you’ll give you cancer to do it, as a teenager my doctor diagnosed me with cancer and wanted to start chemo that day, I said I had to wait to talk to my girlfriend about it, he said to make it a “goodbye” because that what it would be if I waited….I almost said fine, I didn’t, I waited…..I didn’t feel sick.

I never went back, that was back in the 90’s, haven’t seen a doctor since, I’ve totally avoided them, I haven’t been a sick a day in my life as a result.

And now I’m going to get sick because I had to open my big mouth.