It's a group I never wanted to Join, the walker bunch. I'm used to zipping around and Chasing after things, like Chickens. I always felt pity for the folks Who needed to poke along Pushing a walker. But now I'm one of them. And it's humbling. But I've come to appreciate my Pushmobile. I've learned that when I grasp the Lower bars, I can maneuver myself Directly over the toilet seat. (I know. Too much information. ) And I can carry items in a bag I've attached to the front. Without my walker, I'd need more Help getting around the house, and Poor Danny already has enough work to Care for me. I wish I'd been more careful so I Could walk freely without help. But I'm thankful for my trusty Aide that enables me to walk at all. And now I will view my fellow walker Buddies with more patience, grace and Understanding. |