I am finally home after 4 days of being at the parents. I could literally not walk at all and they helped to nurse me back to health. I hurt my back and compressed a disc. Crazy as that is at 28 years old, I messed up my back. It tends to run in the family, having bad backs that is.
Tomorrow I am going to the chiropractor again to get readjusted and discuss physical therapy. I am so happy that I will be driving myself!!! I will be actually getting dressed, leaving my home, and doing something on my own.
I saw this earlier and kept thinking that each time I get sick or feel helpless, I remember how small I am compared to God. He alsways has a way of telling me to SLOW Down. I just need to listen better.