Home.

After a few days of struggle, and leaning heavily on Soulhuntre for home functionality triage, I have had a day to myself in comfort. Irishlass crashed here last night, helping out and keeping an eye on things as I settled in;and since then i have been wheeling around in my powered wheelchair, giving my leg a rest and indulging in a nesting, housecleaning frenzy.

My home. My space. Mine. Me. Mine.

Home.

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11 responses to “Home.”

  1. I am SOOO very happy for you.

    We are in the midst of packing a truck to move from FL to TN…hearing this though almost overcomes that exhaustion.

    Congratulations and well done.

    warmest regards,

    always,

    bella

  2. That is fantastic. I cannot even imagine how good that must feel. You are a stronger man than I am, and I am glad knowing you have a network of good friends around you who look out for you.

  3. I’m just grinning as I read this. What great news. There really is no place like home. Welcome home, Flagg. May it be a place of peace and recovery and comfort.