If you don't get the title, then never mind!! ;)
Went for a short visit with the girl. Had to get his signature on his disability application (this process is a whole other nightmare). He insisted on trying to write his name rather than use the letter "X". Needless to say, it didn't look anything like his name. But at least he tried.
Again, he was wiped out from all of his therapies. He was stylin' in my dad's plaid jammie pants and beat up KSU tee. He did move his right foot and leg just a hair!!! When he tried to move his leg/foot before he couldn't do before when thinking about it!! We talked to him about his day. Just little chit chat w/questions that could be answered with "Yep" and "No".
Received a call from rehab around 6:00 pm. He has yet again fallen on the floor. Last thing we said to him before leaving was keep your butt planted and do not try to move on your own. But of course, he had to try something silly. He is fine but has a small scrape on his elbow. I won't even write what I was thinking about this as I was speaking to the nurse on the phone. It wouldn't be appropriate, but I am sure some of you know what I was thinking!
His therapies seem to be over by 3:30 pm everyday. He does have a roomate and the room is just a tad smaller than the room he started out in at SMMC. Not a whole lot of room when visiting taking into consideration he has a wheelchair and the other guy does too!!
Leslie, the girl and the boy
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