Those who saw me at church last Sunday will already know what this post is all about!
I have, until now, been very dependant on my husband for getting me to and from places I need to go, and he has always complied with grace and good will. Except on summer Sunday mornings, when he prefers to attend the lawn concerts at Mellon Park. And I do, too, and that is where you will usually find us. Except last Sunday, when he had a radio club activity.
And, in thinking about it, I decided that Sunday morning was a good time to put my foot to the metal and try driving again!
The breathing therapies and medications I have been receiving over the months are working. I can go without oxygen for large portions of the day. The coughing has greatly decreased. These were things that kept me isolated. No more!
The only problem was that I was having a bad hair day!!! Thought I would never see one of them again.
I’m so glad I went. I saw so many fond faces. The program was excellent. The current events discussion lively. And mingling among my many friends, I felt connected, I felt alive!
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