Thursday, February 7, 2013

A Year And Counting

When I first moved to the nursing home, I had trouble having regular bowel movements because I wasn't comfortable there, and I wasn't comfortable with the aides yet.  In fact, I regularly needed chemical help to go.

Today marks the first anniversary of the last instance of such help.  I was able to adjust to being there with those aides, and even with the move to my own place with a new set of aides, I've been able to stay on track.

Aren't you all glad I shared that? 

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