Well, ladies and germs .... errrr, gentlemen(!), they have finally let me out of my cage. I'M FREE, I'M FREE. THANK GOD I'M FREAKIN' FREE!!! (Yes, I know I'm shouting. I just couldn't contain myself.) After over 16 months in rehab, I am O-U-T. Even though "they" fought with me long and hard, I won out. Actually, it took months for my stubborn head to wrap around the concept that, if you ain't gonna be happy being lead around like a little child for life, ya… Continue

Home Again!



Home now and scared to death. The Visiting Nurse Assn. dropped off a walker and commode for me. I guess I really have to learn how to use it on my own. No weight-bearing on the left foot. But .... I had to at least a little. I can't leave these big, heavy boots on 24 hours a day. I can't get them on by myself without a lot of struggle and pain.



Knowing that I had only $6 for groceries for the month, a friend called around the city to find out where I could get… Continue