Last week was a terrific week. I'm starting to be able to walk without having to think about every step. Even better? For the most part, I've kicked the walker. And a few days this past week I didn't even have a nap and I was still kicking by the end of the day (that's a fancy way of saying I was still awake and sitting upright, but hey!). Today, I made breakfast, got myself, Samuel, and the girls ready for church and we all made it to sacrament meeting. On time! In fact, just yesterday, I told Courtney that I can actually see myself being normal again someday. He said he never doubted, but I did. I'll be honest.
Most exciting of all? Yesterday morning I walked the length of two fields (maybe a quarter mile. . .almost?). I'll admit, it was pretty slow but I did it without a walker, mind you.
What does all of this mean? I'm thinkin' it means I'll probably be training for a marathon again in no time at all. Or something like that. Hey, I gotta start somewhere. Right?
Just being sunshiney, that's all. Things are definitely looking up.
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Yay, so happy to hear that you getting better. It was good to see you at church yesterday. I need to come and visit you and the baby one of these days. My family has been sick and I don't want to spread the bugs.
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