Last Friday: Got a pain injection in my back.
Saturday: Woozy, rested.
Sunday: Felt like a million bucks, walking around upright like a normal person with zero back pain! Went to Dollar tree with Ruben, walked all around the store, went to the park, walked around and took photos for a half hour, could not BELIEVE my new life!
Monday: Went to PT without my wheelchair, walked in and shocked the whole room. Felt smug.
Tuesday: Started feeling regretful. Apparently I did too much too soon, needed to rest. Muscles take time to rebuild. Ended up needing to drive for almost 4 hours taking people to all the things. Tailbone absolutely slaughtered.
Wednesday: Cancelled PT. Keeping chin elevated.
The happiest reminder that even though progress is slow, I did do this thing and here’s the proof:
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