Category: Stroke

The family I do have has kept my spirits up as I go through the otherwise lonely and boring business of stroke recovery.

Everything from my shoulder down to my pinky finger was dead.

Christoph’s good humor, mixed with his insistence that I can do whatever he says I can do has meant that I am now walking,

Being wheelchair-bound redefined home.

They said, sure, it might be possible. Little did I know how hard it would be.