Barry and I took a wheel by the river today. I went to pick up my new glasses, as you can see. It was stressful getting on and off buses. I'm getting nauseous travelling backwards in the wheelchair space.
It is a 45min journey into town on the bus. I send emails, text and read to pass the time. Things would be easier with a car.
In other news, my son starts on an antidepressant tomorrow. I am praying it goes well and he doesn't go manic, as that would indicate Bipolar disorder.
I am saving up for a power chair so I can be independent. I'm frustrated about relying on Barry to get me around. Bless him, I appreciate him, but I need my independence. I currently can only go out when Barry is free. That's not very often, with more hours at work being offered.
Pleased to be out today, and on the way back we wheeled along the river. It's still unusually hot; it does not feel like Britain.
Roll on Autumn. My favourite season. Although I am not looking forward to wheeling my tyres through dog crap hidden under leaves. You know it's there, somewhere.
But where?



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