So a huge relapse back in July 2013 had me housebound for months. My walking was pretty shot.
I used to dream of the day I could walk the 200 meters to the fry shop on the corner and get some fries. It seemed pretty unattainable!
Today, 6 months later, I did it! Damn it felt good. There and back on ice and snow in under 15 minutes (with cane).
There are two things I have learned today.
1) Dreams do come true
2) I don't really like French fries
I used to dream of the day I could walk the 200 meters to the fry shop on the corner and get some fries. It seemed pretty unattainable!
Today, 6 months later, I did it! Damn it felt good. There and back on ice and snow in under 15 minutes (with cane).
There are two things I have learned today.
1) Dreams do come true
2) I don't really like French fries
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