Getting my Wheels

A fellow spoonie sharing a huge step forward in his acceptance so proud of him

jezzaspeaks

No I am not buying a new car, motorbike or even a skateboard. I am getting a wheelchair.

As a family days out have gotten shorter and shorter over the last few years. It is because of me. No I am not a grumpy git who dislikes everyone. I love to spend time with my family and friends. The thing is my condition seems to be  getting much worse lately and my pain levels have risen with it. My son doesn’t complain. He accepts that we cannot do as much any more. I think that is the worst bit for me. He is such a good boy. He hardly ever complains.

We had warned him that this day would come one day. We sat him down last week to tell him. When we explained what was happening he just said “You are still my dad. Even if you could not even walk at…

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