Austin
“You can do this. Lift with your arms and pivot” this woman I just met an hour ago is saying to me. The therapist is something else. I swear she likes seeing people struggle.
My dad went to the office once this woman showed up. She went with me through the apartment to see what my obstacles are and to help me navigate them.
Now we are working on getting myself out of the wheelchair.
“I need a break.” I grumbled at her. I am in shape but this is ducking hard pulling myself up and out the wheelchair to another chair.
Just then I heard a knock on my door.
“Are you expecting someone?” The therapist asked me.
I shook my head at her and said, “Not that I am aware of. This afternoon my secretary is coming by.”
She turned to go answer the door. When she did, my brother Evan came wa
