I have developed a love/hate relationship with my wheelchair. I have named her Libby because of the feeling of liberation she gives me.
I know, rather unimaginative. But it is better than the name I gave my walker, which is Texas Ranger. All together now 1…2…3… groan!
Since the day after my multiple sclerosis diagnosis, I absolutely swore to myself and everyone else that I would never need a wheelchair.
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