Every journey starts with a single step. My journey started "officially" in March 2006. I started this blog six years into my journey, I often find myself amazed at how this disease taught me a lot....about me. I find the hot air balloons a perfect representation of my journey, with all it's ups and downs....I still soar.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
wheelin around
Physically adjusting to the chair is easy. It's a matter of navigation and coordination. Even Maggie, the cat, has jumped on my lap a few times. Valor, the dog, is learning to get up and quickly move out of the way when he sees me coming. My wonderful husband build me a ramp for the front door so I can come in and out without help. He even bought me a pair of padded bicycle gloves to help protect my hands. They were starting to get pretty sore. Talk about exercise! My arms will be in great shape in short order! The emotional adjustment will come in time.
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