I haven't written much about my walking because it's so natural to me now that I forget it was a struggle at first, don't get me wrong it still is..
Infact it's a bloody pain!
But I keep telling myself I've come so far,
I walk from the bus station to uni and around uni, my leg still 'hyper extends' but I'm used to it, I still wear the same afo, which Liam keeps having to fix because it's so old
(I know mum, you want me to get rid of it..)
It holds my ankle up as I've still got drop foot..
It hides well (under leggings jeans and tights)
"I didn't even notice it!"
*another person 🙄*
"You can't even tell you've had a stroke, I just thought you'd broken your arm"
My leg swings when I get tired.. on the way to uni as I cross some traffic lights I get a glimpse of how I walk in the premier inn's windows.
I do praise myself when I walk towards it either about my weight loss or walking
Where I've been so busy with uni I haven't gone to the gym and I can notice how my knee is still weak,
I love walking and the benefits of getting around properly :)
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