Measuring what the limits are.
I have thought about what I’m really able to do.
Can I do all the things I used to do?
Yes. It just takes me longer and, to be honest, sometimes the result is crap.
Is knowing my own limitations something I’ve had to come to grip with?
Yes. It’s hard. And sometimes it gives me a goal to work towards.
Are there some things I have had to say goodbye to?
Yes. There are. For now. Maybe for always. Will I stop trying?
I’ve thought about giving up.
There are days I’m just tired.
Moments when the progress seems so small its pointless.
Then I have to push up off the floor.
I think I might feel a little more in my toes than I did.
I am able to do something that I never did before.
The same as my drive.