well a blog is a diary

I really am still not totally clear about what my hopes, fears, expectations amount to.  But the nurse Adrienne--actually a therapist I  guess--has this succinctly.  I fell because of pneumonias (just a fall, nothing fatal) and in the rehab I had a stroke,    Boy, I remember that one.

The bruises and bangs from Fall 3 are healing to my eye.  Apparently rehabbing from stroke takes more twists and turns.

probably this has been hardest on Bill, God bless him.  He trundled me out for a walk to the nearby  Cathedral, and he has been at my side a great deal.