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Sunday, November 3, 2013

Memory's of the past building dreams to last

Happy Sunday everyone!!! At 7:00 a.m. this morning, You'll never guess what I was doing? I'd like to say I was I was out for my morning run. Not yet, but I am getting there. My bad, I was stretching, doing the usual followed by my weight exercises. I then went out into the kitchen at 7:50 to drink my cocoa and eat my breakfast. At 9:15 I then did my ankle exercises before taking my shower and getting ready to go to church. I then pack some workout clothing in my knapsack so at to go walking after church in town. Mom and I then left for grams to pick her up to go to church. I then went to grams at 11:30 while mom went grocery shopping. I then went in with gram. she had gone straight to lunch while I went to her room to put on my workout clothing to go for a walk. I had taken a different rout today, thus walking on some of the roads I use to run on before I had my stroke. At 12:45 I had met mom back at grams so that we could go home. We had arrived home at 1:00 upon doing so I had helped my mother in with the groceries. I then took a shower before having some lunch. At 1:40 I had brushed my teeth before laying down to rest. As I was laying there I thought, like I often do, about my mobility and how discouraging this recovery process has been. Although getting discouraged is to be expected I do not hopt that some day I will do the things I once did. I soon fell a sleep as I was thinking of my life and did so for three hours. I then went out into the kitchen to eat dinner with my parents before sitting down to blog.

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