Yesterday at P.T. they told me I needed to start using a cane again. I keep falling and hurting myself. He said "If I give you a cane today will you use it" I replied "No, I won't". I wasn't ready. Today I took my woven Rabbit, (and some nine patches for a walk), so I could photograph him. A short ways out I realized I had to come back to the house for my cane. I guess it had to be my decision, my choice.
