So, early this morning, at around 2, I woke up in excruciating pain.
My left leg felt like it was being torn in two from the center.

I was literally crippled and sobbing from the pain until my parents woke up, and I called for my mom to help. I was yelling at her because I was panicking, which I feel kinda dumb for it now.
She helped me from my bed and told me that walking on my injured leg will somehow heal it.

Not the sharpest tool in the shed ey?

To top it all off, my back pain came back, but thank god it isn't as bad as last time.
My mom absolutely refuses to take me to a doctor, so I have no idea what may be causing the pain in my leg or my back. (She thinks throwing pain killers at me will fix the problem for good.)
Although, my leg pain may stem from a pulled muscle, I know I pulled one in my arm a few days ago and couldn't move it very well.

She says that my Grandma complains about back pain.
Well, thats normal, because shes O L D.

Hmm I guess I actually must be 70 years old then, and going through the normal pains that we old folks go through.

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to hide in my room with my 10 cats and spy on my neighbors for the latest neighborhood gossip that I'll share with the ladies in the next bridge card game.