Well Good Lord in Heaven! I made it to 23 months in spite of it all. I stand today….those of you that know my story knows I am meaning literally. I’m standing up walking around with no walker. But only short distances so far outside. It’s a process but I’m happy to do it again after soooooo long. Wow what a debilitating crazy unpredictable journey this is. But I’m not going to lie and say that I haven’t learned some beautiful lessons so far. I still have healing to do. If you ask me what percentage I’m healed, I don’t really know how to answer that. If I had to I’d say about 65-70%. This means that I can bathe myself in the tub or shower without any assistance, I can stand at the stove to cook, I can walk outside short distances, do laundry ( resting between loads), sweep a floor, sit up for a duration of a movie and just started riding in the car very short distance. That might not sound like much to you but to me after being COMPLETELY bedridden for almost all these entire months, that is precious improvements! I will never take for granted again something as simple as holding my head down to put on my sock. I’m a living witness that this does get better! Each of us….with time. Only time! I’m looking forward to my complete healing with a restored symptoms free life that’s waiting on me. Everyday I can hear the beach calling my name to take in its beauty. One day soon, I will answer that call. Yes I will.
Wow 23 months!
