Four Steps
It is four steps from my bed to my bathroom. I always had this goal to be able to make it to my bathroom unaided. To get up and safely walk to the bathroom. A few years ago I could, why couldn’t I do it again? I have a progressive disease, that’s why. I could probably stumble through the four steps and make it to the bathroom but the word safely wouldn’t be in that sentence. I have fallen even…
