Well, the in-home "Nurse" came by today. Later than she said, but that's OK. Turns out Madison was not a Nurse, but a Physical Therapist.
That was fine, I liked her. I tried to get her to read my last Post but she had her own agenda. Which was, to fucking get me to walk, again.
So none of that previous posted Nurse bullshit mattered. She had me fetch the Walking Boot I was given a while back. Then she put it on my foot and went into my bedroom and grabbed my metal walker.
Then we "Walked" outside. Me pushing the walker and putting weight on my foot. It felt totally strange as my body hasn't experienced this for more than a month. But I loved it, I was walking again!
I told her I was ready to walk across the highway to the store but she said "No, not yet!". Who the hell does this Physical Therapist think she is?
Oh well, it felt great to walk again.
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