My nephew has helped me in and out of the shower, when I had a bloody head and when I was on the floor.
Today he helped me to the toilet.
Man, his therapist is going to have so much to work with.
My braces were coming off all morning, and one came off as I was getting on the toilet.
No one else was around. I needed to go. So it was an easy choice.
But I still feel bad for scarring my nephew.
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2 comments:
This was lovely too read
thanks
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