Breaking an ankle shouldn't have been an excuse for me to stop my life but it pretty much turned into one. I stopped doing all the things I was doing and became lazy. I can't even list all the things I haven't taken care of that I should have. The only one to blame though is me and a lot of the things I could have still done with my ankle as it was. As I'm relearning how to use my leg again though, I've found that I actually eat two meals a day (sometimes) and sleep less than 12 hours (as if 10 hours is really better... =P). I go outside on occasion too. Now I just have to find the motivation to do things again. Minor depression will not get the best of me! =)
