Baby steps suit me fine!

I want to fling open my door and race to my back door but I’m quickly reminded that I don’t have full functioning mobility yet, I can’t entirely walk of my own accord. I can’t even feel the slightest bit defeated because I’m elated to just be back Home in my own surroundings, my space, my comfort! I’m sure that I’m smiling, that same open mouth smile that I’m known for, even with my left side that is unable to do so. I am literally dying with anxious determination to see Nike, my faithful furry companion. She will surely remember me, she won’t care what I look like or what I can or cannot fully do. The minute I…