You wake up. The room is quiet. Before you even move, your mind is already bracing.
You swing your legs over the bed. Pause. Then stand. The pain hits like clockwork. You shuffle to the bathroom — careful, stiff — waiting for it to ease.
You shower before walking to the kitchen. You wear slip-ons so you can put them on seated. You plan errand days around how your feet feel.
You've adapted your entire life around a problem that was never inevitable.