I'm laying in bed, slowly waking up and adjusting my eyes to the winter sunshine as I glance out the window, when I decide to do some visualization exercises with my legs and feet. I go through the usual exercises that I've been doing as frequently as possible in my free time: flex my feet, bend my knee, rotate my legs in and out.
To be human is to mourn and celebrate with others, those familiar as well as strangers. Your journey inspires me to tears, a shared sense of hope in your recovery, and a renewed appreciation for the blessings, great and small. It is my pleasure to share your blog and story with others.
