by Earl114
It was a Friday evening and my dad came home from work.
He said his foot that he injured really badly some time ago (he was in a cast for about two years) was acting up again and was limping. So he took out his shoe and sock he didn't even bother to take out the other one because of the pain so I took his foot and massaged it for about two hours he was still in his work clothes and his boot when I got a bandage and crutches for him two walk on.
I bandaged his foot and told him to rest and use his crutches because that would cause more strain to his foot. He got up to take a nice long shower in the bathroom downstairs and didn't take his crutches as he was walking down the stairs he fell down and rebroke his leg I put him in my car and drove him to the hospital we got to the hospital and the doctor reset his foot and massaged it and complimented him on his feet.
The doctor put a cast on his leg and said he will be in a cast for two years and on crutches dad was terrified. That night dad moaned that his toes hurt so I gave him a nice long toe massage. Two years went by and dad is out of his cast but every time he wears socks and shoes on that foot it starts to swell up so we went to the doctor and asked him why this was happening so he said that my dad’s foot needs to be aired and he can't wear a sock or shoe on that foot for the rest of his life and has to stay on crutches and have regular foot massages that would be given by me.
That was the happiest day of my life
