I still can't get around. Stuck in a rolling chair but I can feel myself getting better. A friend came up yesterday and invited me out for Thanksgiving. I hadn't seen him for several months. That was a nice surprise. He will come up for me in a taxi.
Things that once seemed important to me, now no longer matter very much. Friends are more important to me now. Maybe because I am spending so much time alone. No photos lately. I haven't been anywhere except this porch. It has been five weeks now since my accident......Hopefully, before long I will be able to get on with my life but with a new perspective, at least for a little while. For as long as I remember all this isolation and discomfort. Life has a way of making those things disappear so quickly and then everything returns to what it was before the painful experience. Maybe, somewhere deep inside the feelings still hide out.
The cat here, after 11 days, has finally decided to trust me. I feel blessed. She comes to me now and sleeps on my lap and talks to me. I don't feel quite as lonely with her curled up next to me. So, this is my life at the moment.