The Obstacle to my freedom

I'd gone into hospital July 13, released October 19.  I couldn't walk more than a few steps unassisted.  I hadn't done a stair in 4 months.  I get home and my house is three stairs up from ground level.  There I am in a wheel chair with no way in.  I was so determined. I crawled out of the chair and up those stairs like a baby learning how.  Scraped knees and palms. Once I was inside the wheel chair came in. But our house has weird halls and it was virtually useless.