Tired

I was getting ready to transfer back to my chair this morning when I realized I just didn't want to.

Both my braces had stayed on my feet, so that wasn't it.

Because my braces were on, I wasn't apprehensive about transferring (anymore than usual).

I was just tired.

My disability has been pretty prominent in my life for more than 25 years, and that is assuming that we do not think much of my early life was affected.

I eventually did because I had to. But I'm so tired.