((Written in a small leather bound pocket book, with poor handwriting, all looks a little shaky though appears to have taken a great deal of time to write despite the amount of words))
Ain't never been one for writing, only really got it sorted over the past weeks. But given I've been off my feet for a while and it looks like i still will be for a while to come, thought there ain't not harm it writing a journal.
All I got people saying to me is it'll be fine soon and that I don't need to worry. But I don't think I can believe them, because even when my leg heals up and if I am able to walk properly then it ain't gonna be how it was.
Before all this happened I had a solid job, Aye the pay weren't great but at least it was something. Now I ain't gonna have anything. Reckon I could go back to relying on my bow and trying to make a living hunting again. Just ain't sure the trade has exactly picked up since i had to stop the first time.
Got to get back to walking first before i work out what i am going to do next.
