I cooked bacon and eggs this morning, I
know that's not a big deal but it kind is a big deal for me. This is
the first bacon and eggs are real cooking I've done be for January of
this year. January is when all the stuff that is that happening to me
primarily the stenosis, surgery and rehab. We have had to restructure
our home so that I can live upstairs but doing so has thrown the
house into chaos. I'm not even been able to get to the cooktop let
alone do any cooking. However, that is changing little by little as
my rehab continues.
Gail was my staff this morning.
Normally Gail comes in the evening and usually Saturday and Sunday
nights. Gail is quite old for a home health worker but she does a
good job all things considered. She's a bit flighty but can be
talked through most anything. My evening routine is a bit more
complicated than my morning. My morning routine pretty much consists
of getting me dressed, slinged up and into my chair and that's about
it. Oh they tend to make my bed and move some of the things around in
my room but all in all my morning routine can be done as quickly as
30 minutes leaving staff to take off. Most staff don't even question
the idea that there leaving a half an hour early for charge hour.
However some stuff like Gail want to do something to fill out the
rest of the hour since I am charged for the whole hour. Gail asked
if I wanted her to make breakfast and I was a bit taken back and I
said “no”. I'm always amazed at what home health workers do, are
willing to do for their other clients. I am amazed that people with
insurance programs that cover it seems like endless hours of home
health service. That would be great but it's not what I have. I think
I'm content with what I have in fact I may even have too much. I have
some guilt and that I should be doing more as far as self maintenance
goes really is easy to get seduced into having someone else do basic
things for you. I could tell Gail was a bit confused as she left
this morning and the first rays of sunshine.
Counselor cleared a path to the top
rearrange some items on the counter to have enough room for the
dripping dish, I pulled the bacon out of the fridge open it up. I got
my good elsewhere frame pan out and put it on the stove turned on the
heat and went to town. The stenosis left by left side significantly
impacted over the past couple months I've gotten more and more
Movement on my left side. I can still feel the impact of my loss
quite significantly, what used to be very easy moving the bacon for
the package to the pan is now like lifting weights and my arm tires
quickly. I can support my left arm with by right and do a lot of
things with the supported arm it's just weird to have to live that
way but I see myself doing it more and more almost naturally now
whereas out notice that I'm holding my left arm in my right. It's
okay I can still cook breakfast Dianne smelled bacon and got up And
broke the eggs into the frying pan. I can do this, but I'm astounded
at how difficult it is for me to break eggs into a pan to fry. I am
surprised how much you have to use your left side to do this act of
cooking. But it was a good thing because Dianne cracked two eggs
that had Double yolks! This is major luck any luck is good luck and
today we may have struck it rich. Rich in that I recognize I have
taken another baby step back to my independence. Happy Memorial Day
weekend everyone.
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