My Life

Everyday life gets harder and harder for me thank God that I have got one good strong arm that I could straighten, and bend and I have got a great hand and five fingers that I can opened and close if I want too. Thank God that I have got a very, very, good strong leg that I could straighten, and bend and I have got five toes on my foot that I could straighten and curl up tight if I want too. Infact when I am just sitting in my wheelchair, I pull myself with my very, very strong left leg and my left foot and the toes that is on my left foot too.  and sometimes I will use my very, very, strong left arm and left hand and fingers too. So, that I can make a fist to grab my wheel that on my wheelchair. So that can turn my wheel the same time I am pulling my wheelchair with my great big very, very, strong left leg. Some days I could walk grabbing on to the handlebar of my hemi walker with my good strong   left hand. When I take a step with my very, strong left leg and foot my very weak right leg and foot will follow. But when I am walking with my hemi walker I have to concentrate real, real, hard so that I would not lose my balance and fall. Then it would be so, so, had for me to get back up again. So, that is the reason why I would have to concentrate and take my time walking. Different people would not give me the chance to walk and prove that I could walk too. Everything got to by one great big argument after another. When all I want is to walk and to prove that I can   do it. It feels like to me that they need a book of instructions in order to walk me when that just is not so.