prognosis: a-ok to play
Boyfriend was given the go-ahead to play in contact sports yesterday morning - and so, tonight after his roommate's birthday dinner, I'll be going to his hockey game, again.
I said it once, and I'll say it again... I do not know how much longer I can go to his games - I love watching him on the ice, especially since he makes it look so graceful, but watching him take hits upon hits gets unbearable. My only consolation is he always comes out, albeit sweaty, and greets me with a kiss on the cheek.
Readers, pray for a safe game tonight, sans injuries, especially head injuries.
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