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.