As easy as it would be to continue from my last blog, which I posted quite some time ago, my thoughts have wandered elsewhere. I'm rolling around in this spiffy new wheelchair that the VA has so generously gifted my with, and packing up most of my belongings. You see, I'm moving back home. Home being Rhode Island. Home being a 3rd floor apartment with no elevator. This brings up some challenge. Even with crutches, getting out of the house is going to be a difficult feat indeed. I have started PT and I'll be seeing a good doctor for surgery in no time. But that doesn't put me in any better of a mood. Anyone have any ideas on how to improve my homebound state? I'm an avid reader. I practically own a library. I don't knit. I can't own a dog, because I can't walk it...
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