The biggest thing is I can return to the YMCA. For those of you who don't work out, you don't have a clue, but I thrive on it and. Y body is used to it and being unable to do anything except left my 5 lb blue weights, has been hard. I can only do the bike and swim but hey, it's a start. And I will probably use the handicapped dressing room so I don't have to climb two flights of stairs but it's a start...
Driving is like a new freedom...I take the boot off, out a shoe on, drive, stop, take the shoe off and put the boot on and get out. It's a process and it talked time but the price of freedom is sweet. I still clunk around and a, really slow but I am moving. I feel like a toddler looks when they begin to walk... God has been very good through the whole ordeal. I feel better than I felt a week ago and God got me through the week along with answering prayers about Baihley getting a grad school admittance letter.
Leaving Boston with some incredible God moments in my heart...

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