To be the teacher you must first be taught

Well, I asked God last night to open my eyes so that I would be able to see what and when he is teaching me. This morning I messed up my ankle playing soccer. It popped multiple times so I hobbled thru the school day and went to go get xrays. I'd give it a 7 on the pain scale. The doctors said I didn't fracture anything but they are worried I tore my Achilles tendon which wouldn't be good. I asked God to teach me and I'd say this is a great time to learn. It pisses me off when everyone in the halls thinks it's a good idea to ask me what happened. I'd rather not tell them but the only people I wish did ask don't.