A milestone: I was able to put on my bra myself for the first time the other day. Before then, I either went without (not real attractive) or stood with my back facing D. in a mute appeal to be fastened.
A setback: My euphoria over the bra independence was squashed when I couldn’t get out of the bathtub by myself last night. I needed to be hauled out, rescued as it were, by D.
I haven’t driven yet. That means I haven’t been anywhere by myself in four weeks. I’m cranky.
Jane Gassner
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