“Wow…I can’t believe when we read my devoted daughters blog, how life can be so different from my younger years to my older years. So many changes in such a short time. If I had my druthers I would NOT have fallen so hard that I hurt and broke my nose and clavicle. I have continued to wish for a faster recovery because the pain and the memory of the fall really holds me back from doing what I really want to do, which is being myself again.
I keep pushing the days away because I am not in my own surroundings…being in rehab…make me wish for happier times.
I sit with my daughter waiting for the time to leave for my next dr. appt. and hope to get good news….concerning my painful shoulder and my black eyes.
At least I have bingo to look forward to tomorrow with my friends from the Carillon. I love em’ all.”