I'm exhausted. Marilyn came today so I was busy with her. Then Steve the PT guy came and we went outside, down the steps, down the block and back. Just to make it more of a challenge, the super had just hosed down the steps and railing so it was wet. Hard to grasp a wet railing, but I did. Steve characterized it as good practice for real life. He thinks I'm doing well, right on schedule, and will be back on Monday for another trip down the block.
I am trying to think of my world as concentric circles that are getting bigger. I set the building two buildings down as my goad for today
** this was a Freudian typo -- I meant "goal" but it is true I was goading myself about it...
and Monday I'll get to the building three buildings down. Eventually I'll make it to the corner. I have a goal of going to the pizza place on the corner by myself for lunch.
Then the nurse practitioner came so I could renew my prescriptions. I really like this man. He took me off two prescriptions and one over the counter one (zinc something for wound care) which I was still taking. He thought I was doing well too -- heart, lungs, blood pressure (120 over 70), breathing, etc.
I have to say my legs hurt and I am tired, but I am trying to pay attention to incremental improvements. For example, last night I got up to close the garden door because it was getting chilly and I stepped outside for a few minutes -- spontaneously -- which is a big deal... no planning it or worrying I'd get stuck out there or whatever.
So I'm getting there in baby steps.
You are such an inspiration! Even in rehab! Keep it up! (No pressure :).
ReplyDelete