One Step Forward…

Okay, maybe two forward and one back, but the one back is a biggie.

I saw the orthopedist today. My arms are on track, which means a couple more weeks of no weight-bearing. I knew this, but hearing it makes it so much harder. But he is pleased with my range of motion and strength.

In addition, he got rid of the splint from hell and put a cast on my broken finger. so much more comfy!

But the worst news was about what is left of my right leg. It is nowhere ready to even think about a prosthetic, and he thinks I need another skin graft. Damn. So we will make an appointment with the plastic surgeon and get the verdict.

In reality, while being able to walk again is the goal, being able to do at least something for myself is more important for now. Once I can use my arms... how many times a day do I say that?

Jerry's back has started bothering him and it's no wonder. While my left leg is strong, he still has to initiate lifting. Also, he is just about as homebound as I am. Next on my agenda: find some help.

So while not the most roses and sunshine day, I know it is getting better. And if we are going to be tethered to each other, Jerry and I need to have more fun!

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