Home Sweet Home – The first stop on my journey to recovery.

July 31, 2013 - It was nice to be home and be all done with the hospital. Although I was sore, I just couldn't sit still. I moved slowly, but I had to get up and move around. My brother told me I was a "Bad patient" because I tried to do too many things for myself. LOL I may be a little too stubborn to be a "good patient," but I really believe my stubborness and determination helped me heal faster.

Here I am tucked away in my rented big, fluffy recliner that was my bed for the first 3 weeks. I am a stomach sleeper and I was afraid that I would roll over and hurt myself if I slept in bed. The recliner was a good choice.