My Life

 On Saturday, October twenty-second ,2022 I had woken up from my sleep at seven o'clock in the morning. Then I had stood up on the left side of my bed to sit down in my wheelchair so that I could wheel into my computer desk, and I had watched a little of McHale's navy. So, a male staff person had opened my door and he had dress me in long gray paint, my long gray sweatshirt. and he had put on my long white sock, my right leg long white hard plastic ankle brace and my great big black seekers too. While he was getting me all dressed, he had said to me how did you like the drive into your workplace on the great big dark blue van that I had gave you on Friday, the twenty first of October that I had gave you? So, I had said that was great I had loved the ride down to my workplace in the great big dark blue van and I do like looking at all of the different color of the leaves on the tree too like bright red, bright yellow and bright orange and I do like the way that the bright sun shines on the leaves of the trees too. When I had arrived at my workplace I was taken off of the van and then I was wheeled into my workplace at outside the line studio in Medford, from a female staff person that works there. Inside I was wheeled into my work desk at outside the lines studio to put my great big black folder on my big desk. So, and then I was wheeled into the back room where some of the other clients was, and they all had notebook on the great big, long tables and I had a notebook too. So, me and the rest of the clients that was sitting at the long tables in the back room at outside the line studio wrote their own stories, but I had a staff person helping me write my story. Because I do not write fast enough but a staff person at outside the line studio can write faster than me and all that I do in illustrate my story. At eleven o'clock at the great big, long tables that is in the back room some clients make stuff animals and I weave. At twelve o'clock in the afternoon all of the clients including me sat on chairs and then pulled into our own desk then we at our own lunches. At two o'clock the same male staff person had drove in the parking lot outside and he had gone into get me. Then he had pushed me in my wheelchair into the great big dark blue van. Then the male staff person had drove me all of the way to Lexington, to the Douglus, house for therapy. But no one knew that I was supposed to be there, so I had to stay in a male staff that works there. I had to stay in his office until a drive driving a great big van that is called the RIDE Drove into the parking lot to pick me up. A few minutes later I had decided to wait outside the Douglas, house that is in Lexington center. A few minutes later a few people that been exercising downstairs had to take the elevator upstairs. Because some of the disabled people was in wheelchairs and some people were in electric wheelchairs. So, when all of the people were upstairs, they all had wheeled outside in their wheelchairs and electric wheelchairs. A van had arrived at the Douglas, house in Lexington for me at five thirty P.M. and a drive had got off of his van to wheel me in the van and then after he had chained my wheels to the van floor, he had drove me home. But the driver had to drop a lady at her house first. It had got dark outside I had arrive home at six o'clock P.M. it was even darker outside. So, on that Saturday when I was on my red motor scooter, I had drove to a restaurant called dunking donut and I had just finish eating my everything mini bagel bite when Billy and his daughter sat at the table with me at the restaurant. So, we were drinking our coffees while we talked. Then I had drove home back across the parking lot. A few hours had past until it was ten o'clock at night, so I had gone to bed.