Yes, it’s permu. When I got here, I naively assumed that I’d get therapy for as long as I needed it. Not so! Medicare cuts you off once they deem you have reached your maximum potential. I’ve had a doctor tell me I’ll never walk again. (And I blush to admit, I need a brief, which is nursing home-speak for a diaper. I need support to sit up; my core. Thankfully my hands work (which they aren’t shaking) and I haven’t lost too many of my marbles. Memory retrieval is compromised, things are apt to come back minutes or hours later.

I’m writing on my phone, which is tedious, so that’s all for now

Love
Meg