The first really trying issue was when I no longer felt that I could drive myself. The next was when it was clear that I should have a wheelchair -- a power wheelchair even. Life stole my ability to drive and stole my ability to walk without assistance but it really hits a tender nerve when it threatens my sense of humor. Hope is still hanging in there.
My sense of humor is having one last gasp. I have decided that my guardian angels are Abbott and Costello. It seems to me that they are having a great time just seeing how my sense of humor rescues me hourly. It gives me joy to imagine them laughing at me laughing at myself! Also I find myself joking with them then asking for a little bit of assistance. The three of us have a grand time dealing with my different losses of ability and the funny things it makes me do!
I'm glad that you're sharing this with me. One of the reasons that I can is that I have dictation software so it doesn't take me four years to write a paragraph! I must admit, though, that speaking all of the punctuation is challenging!I
I will talk to you tomorrow!
Here is a little giggle for you.
Here is a little giggle for you.
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