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Having finished my second day of physical therapy yesterday, I have learned 3 things:

1. I’m uncoordinated (I actually already knew that)
2. I don’t know how to breathe
3. I breathe wrong

2 and 3 might seem like they’re the same thing, but they’re not. I fail at the single, most basic part of existence. But shit, I still get things done, so I guess it’s not that bad.