Week two is when I started physical therapy and finally lost all of the fluid weight. I was stoked about physical therapy, as I am no stranger to it, and I wanted to go all out. My mom was still driving me and I know my anxiety and back seat driving was a pain, Sorry mom :).
First day of PT (yes we are that embarrassing that we have a picture of it)
I would like to give a shout out to my incredible physical therapist, Dustin, if anyone reads this and is looking for a miracle worker than look no further. Dustin at the Carroll Clinic is worth every penny. I can't explain how much I realize God put both of these professionals in my life to help me achieve what I never though I would be able to do again.
Pretty Stitches
I got to help with the kids a little more too, but again, mom didn't let me do much and at this point and time she was faster than me so I didn't have much of a choice.
Best mom/grandma ever!
At least I had at home "work outs" I could do now that I was attending PT but it was mainly stretching... no walking, running or pretty much anything else fun. But hey at least I got to get out of the house!
Week three brought on more fun!
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